Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-17114085-20150426133158

(@Septimus: Altmer only live for about 400-500 years. How could an Altmer disguise himself as a human? They have clear feature that would easily point to them being an elf, like the more slender and angular face, the poity ear, the golden skin, the yellow-ish eyes. Also, 12?

@Shills: There'd be bandits, dangerous wilf life and other dangers. When they got deeper into the mountains they'd encounter the dead Crows and the Orc scouts. And deeper still would be the hostile Stronghold. It is called Gar Aglakh)

"Thank you." Edgar said. "So, prince. What is it that brings you here to the capital?"

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It was late in the evening, so there weren't many people out in the streets of the capital. Cassander and Beren didn't encounter anyone right away, but there were guards nearby who came running to check out what the noise was when they heard the werewolves break out.

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The Blacksmith took the elf to the Crow healer, she was an Altmer.

"Medora, this innitiate was badly hurt." Dagur said.

"I'm fine. Just a broken rib or two." Jovron said with a bit of difficulty.

"Place him on the table." The healer said and hurried to Jovron to attend to his wounds. "Dagur, what happened?"

"The usual. In fighting between the new members." He replied.

Jovron grunted as she healed him. He looked up at the Altmer. She was older than him, he could tell, but she was still young for an elf. It was hard to tell facial features at night by candle light but he could see her short blond hair and yellow eyes, as well as her golden skin. He hardly ever saw Altmer back in Jehanna, and certainly she was one of the only female Altmer had ever seen. She is beautiful. He thought, but soon the pain was all he thought about and she tried to heal his ribs.

"Stand still." She said. "Dagur, hold him down."

"Aye, mam." The one armed blacksmith said and used his right hand to hold Jovron in place.

"Does my uncle know about this?" She asked.

"I haven't told Gerrick yet. He will be a little upset. He had been keeping an eye on this elf during training, I saw him watching from atop his tower. I think he likes the lad." Dagur said.