Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628200351/@comment-25038310-20150706154546

Jordain looked up for a moment, abit suprised by the question. "I.. I used to be a mercenary before.. all of this. I used to take jobs from employers, which could lead me to as far as Elsweyr and the north of Skyrim. I used to have someone I worked with.."

Although there was some truth in Jordain's words.. albeit, a carefully edited truth, some parts of his story were notably different.

"She was.. a colleague. Someone I could.. well, work with. When we were discussing and planning out one of our bounties, all of a sudden some of those things crashed through the window of the building we were in."

Jordain sighed, saddened. Ofcourse, he couldn't say what he really was and what he had done to the one who used to accompany him, because the group probably wouldn't trust him.

"It all happened so fast.. She was the closest to the window. Soon a whole horde appeared and jumped on us. I could escape with a few scratches in my armor, unscathed. But she..

She slowly and painfully died as dozens of teeth sank in her skin. I couldn't fight them all, and she realized that. She just told me to run. She was already bitten and bleeding out, and was in no state of escaping. So..

I did. Looked back, once. Shouldn't have done that. Can still remember the look on her face through the rags of the clothes those things were wearing.

Then I met that little girl over there when I tried escaping, together with Ali. We worked together and camped somewhere on the outskirts of the city. Then we met Kirsette..

Then, as I said before, I distracted a horde and returned to this city, and I met that guy." He added, gesturing to Zwei.