Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150502020346/@comment-29458028-20150503060522

Crysius was walking home from Riften, in the Rift (don't ask where his home is, just know it exists) when he noticed an injured woman, surrounded by dead bandits and guards. Since he didn't know any healing magic, it wasn't up to him to try and save anyone here, but he could still get help. She wasn't exactly his cup of tea anyway, so he wasn't going to try blind heroics.

Crysius sighed and walked over, bending over to pick up the lady, before hoisting her over his shoulders in a fireman's lift and walking for Riften, retracing his steps after he realized he took the wrong turn.