Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161224133825/@comment-7262318-20170119010238

Vashar looked at her with a glare that was either of sympathy or agitation, she couldn't really tell. But, he eventually sighed and said "I understand..."

"Can I go home no-" The dunmer was rather spontaneously silenced by a knife flung at his gullet. He fell to the ground, and faded back into Oblivion, leaving only the knife behind.

Vashar calmly walked over to her. "I understand that... but, there's going to come a time where you have to raise that dagger for more than defense. You know that."