Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-24824884-20151015164157

Shezzala sighed and sat down near the Windhelm stables. She tried to keep her focus on other things, to ward off the cold. A guard passes by, glancing at her briefly, "Hey! No lollygaggin'."

She took the chance.

"Please, kind sir, I only need one septim. I'm so hungry." To emphasise the point, she made a sound with her throat that sounded like her stomach was groaning. (This is phisically possible, I can do it.)

The guard sighed, and tossed her a coin. What a fool.

Beneath her hood, she nodded in thanks, and the guard walked away. I should probably go inside the city, there I'll probably get more gold.

She slowly lifted herself to her feet, and walked to the city gates.