Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150514025025/@comment-24141785-20150514205409

Markus soon picked up pace after Sakrala and after a while of chase Markus ran into the argonian, knocking him over.

"I'm so sorr-"

"Shush!" The argonian hushed pulling him back; a few miles away they could see a scene taking place. "Look at this!"

Markus wasn't focused on anything else... just the beautiful woman in the distance. She held the sword trembling and he felt a wave of sorrow hit him.

"Should we go..." Sakrala asked, turning up to the nord, whom obviously had his eye on the girl.

''She...She's like her... Same beautiful hair... same gorgeous eyes...''

"Markus! MARKUS!"

''I miss her... I miss maria....''

Markus wrist started to bleed again, but he ignored it once more.

"MARKUS!?!"

Markus snapped out of his delusion and turned to the argonian, whom seemed genuially lost. "What do we do?"

"What do we do..."