Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150428005035/@comment-27783182-20150429175838

Ihlenda walked around around blindly, not completely aware of her surroundings, with her hands out. She sighed, tripping in some things and, sometimes, hitting large abandoned buildings on her way through the desert.

"Once I find Arrie, everything's gonna be A-Okay." She muttered to herself, hoping to find Arriety.

After a while of walking, she tripped over and fell on the sand, faceplanting it.

"Agh! What in bloody Oblivion just happened?!"

She stood up and, after a few tries, grabbed the thing that made her fall.

It was a giant, black, cold ebony scythe. Lying by the scythe, there were two Daedric Longswords and a strange book titled 'The Tiras' Art of Dreamwalking' (Fridges)

"Looks like I found some researcher's booty." She giggled.

Ihlenda grabbed the items and sat on a rock and, after hours and hours of fixing her vision, checked the items out.

(I was going to make a pie, but I haven't eaten in hours, so it's a sliced up pie :3)