Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160516023321/@comment-29559990-20160603185008

"Not many safe places to sleep in anymore," Mongo said. "Mongo hopes they have found something of use in the ruined village."

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"What in oblivion is-" Athorian started, before hearing animalistic grunts coming from the girl. He had been in a similar situation like this before, and he hoped for it not to be the case. Quickly, he looked up at the sky.

Full Moon....

Son of a bitch...

Athorian quickly dropped his sticks and grabbed his sword, and moved forward. He'd have to kill her quick before the transformation was completed. Just be sure this was the real deal, he checked how far into the transformation she was. Were the hands becoming claws? Was hair sprouting out of her skin? Was she getting bigger?

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"Yes," Ja'Keil said to the bosmer. "These floorboards are rotting and unsteady. We need someone as agile as you to traverse this place.