Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20160328225407/@comment-3293219-20160329160240

Nish stepped out of the asylum's shuttle, he glanced up at his new home with a look of dread, a look which quickly turned to indifference. The Breton stopped at the door and ran his fingers along its lock as he got ready to enter, glancing back over his shoulder as his escorts looked to one another.

They didn't really care, they just wanted him to get in his house, he knew that and decided to just get it over with.

Nish stepped inside, sparing the drivers anymore torment and taking his first step into this farcical life that the hospital had cobbled together for him.