Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160708163345/@comment-29461586-20160715160955

"I'm not a Thalmor. I'm a mercenary" Sara said

"And following your heart is something that can't be explained with words. It just... happens" she explained.

As the night breeze of the wind hit them, Sara shivered from the cold. She wasn't exactly wearing attire meant for the cold nights...

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The Admiral was on his own flagship, never leaving either the bridge or the captain's chambers, and was flanked by his honor guards.