Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150928220113/@comment-27968758-20151006210245

Nikolai laid in the grass bedroll he had made all alone. Being alone was normal for those like him. Physically and personality wise he probably was the most unattractive sentient creature alive. Worse than a falmer he concurred. He longed for companionship. For a true love. To be loved. His life was mortally wounded by these wants. He may have been healed of his bleeding wounds but his heart still bled viciously. He wanted a love of a lifetime. Sadly, he thought and knew that day probably would never come. Sadness over whelmed him and he turned to try and sleep but found it hard as his eyes had now become a river of tears.