Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150812154412/@comment-5583506-20150812232020

Evelyne had never been near one of the greater cities of Skyrim before. She had of course seen the snowy rooftops of Solitude from afar, or the ice-covered walls of Markarth, but she had never expected to see anything like this. The sight of the city in ruins felt intimidating. It made her feel like humanity was fighting a battle against the fate... and was failing... This was one struggle they couldn't win.

''And yet I am back... What sort of difference does that make?''

Artik brushed his head affectionately against her leg, and she bowed down to scratch the wolf behind his ears. He seemed to be just as anxious as she felt in the shadow of what once used to be the "jewel of Skyrim".

"Easy, sweetie", she