Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-25828117-20191230002005

Helian had taken some snow in his hands to get the dirst off his hands and returned to Nyasia.

"Do you need some help with that tent?"

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Kashya would've seen that the figure was not a dremora. Or any other daedra for that matter.

When the figure turned a corner and Kashya went to follow she suddenly saw the figure looking right at her. Somehow they had known she was stalking. Not many people could say they knew when Kashya snuck up on them.

Yet here was one such person. Arms hed akimbo. Their face covered by the cloak and hood they wore.