Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150327015504/@comment-11457306-20150404025027

Lorelai had picked up Blaine's trail somewhere on the border of Skyrim. She had followed, curious where a Reachman might be going and why he might be leaving the land they had fought so hard to take back. Although the Reach was still not theirs, they still clung to it for the most part and practiced their ages old religion.

Accustomed to ranging far and wide and as yet without a place safe enough to settle, she indulged her curiosity. Now she hid in the shadows of a giant tree, her keen, long-sighted eyes watching him at the gate of the unfamiliar city.