Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141114074432/@comment-16669347-20141116074451

Aasim looked back at the pale Altmer. ''What in Oblivion? Is she even an Altmer? I've seen vampires that were more tan.'' He thought to himself. ''Geez, If I didn't know better I'd think she was a Snow Elf. ''He thought. He turned his attention back to the door and knocked.

saphion helped the woman stand up. She had a long cut on her arm from falling on a rock, and bite mark on her shoulder. Both wounds were bleeding heavily.

"Am I gonna die?" The dunmeri woman asked.

"No, here. Let me see your arm." He said. He gently put his hand on the wound. A gold light appeared and moments later the cut was healed. He then did the same to the bite mark. "There, you'll be alright. Were you heading to the city?"

"Yeah." She said. Saphion led her to the front gate.

Robyn ran through Riften. A balding Nordic man was chasing him through the marketplace waving around an iron dagger.

"Get back here you stupid thief!" The man yelled.

Robyn didn't answer. He just ran through the city as fast as he could, keeping his head low and his hood on so no one would see his face.