Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150609040541/@comment-25127382-20150624080333

As Lavinia was sitting and watching the arena fights, she was doing something she hadn't had much time to do before. She was loading the ammo she´found in Helgen into her empty magazines. The arena was boring her. The fighters didn't fight with enough lust. Lust for glory, lust for blood, whatever, lust was needed for it to be interesting, else it was just another battle for dominance.

She downed the last of her ale, got up in the middle of the fight, and left the arena. She walked up to a female guard. "Hey, you. I heard in the news that there was a strange attack to the west. Know anything about it?"