Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160907220147/@comment-5583506-20160909013650

Hildi didn't really know what to say. She had sympathy for him, yet she tried to remain level-headed as Myrdana had taught her. She needed to, if she was going to take over for her one day.

She then chose to spill as little of her past as possible. She didn't like to repeat herself after all. It was better that they all heard her story as a group. She could only imagine their reactions. No doubt that many of them would be angry with her for keeping it a secret. But Myrdana had known the truth the entire time and had insisted that she keep her past a secret.

"You know", she began. "Truth is that my... condition, if you will, is not really an individual trait. I come from a small group of Outsiders living between the borders of High Rock and Skyrim. We are originally descended from the people one used to call the Reachmen, or the Forsworn. And..." She shifted uncomfortably. "Everyone in my tribe are like this. Able to shift into... all matter of animals. Sabrecats, wolves, bears..."