Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150309083952/@comment-32420582-20150312214001

"Do you know what the threat is?" Mazark asked.

---

Thalna walked through the blizzard, she had her arm up to stop snow from getting in her face, "I should have listened to that guard..." she muttered, it didn't help that the fact she wore metal armor, which was colder then ice at the present moment. Her cloak swayed violently in the wind, she tried to keep her hood on in vain, if she didn't find shelter soon she would probably get attacked and killed by a creature.

"Damn Nord pride and stubborness!" she cursed angrily, she had tried to get back to Windhelm awhile ago but to her misfortune her footprints had been covered by snow.