Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150313021631/@comment-5583506-20150314021524

Firstly now did Embla turn around and both Kay and Geralt could see that her eyes were as grey and lifeless as the roaring weather on the outside. The prostitute was blind.

"I can't give you any advanced description, no", she lamented. "But there are definitely things at work here in Riften. I can feel it. I hear the most strangest things in the night as I try to sleep."