Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190412232101/@comment-25828117-20190415223108

Graicus leaned against a tree nearby. He blew in his cupped hands to keep them warm. Darkest Night or not, skyrim's rivers were still ice cold.

"You saved me from being eaten by Cannibals."

"I don't know about you but that sounds like something right to me." Graicus attempted a smile.

Normally he couldn't stand self-pity much. But after all they had gone through, and especially after what had happened in the reach he was willing to change his approach.