Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180306200349/@comment-24510587-20180318004150

"Something on your mind?" Marr asked, figuring he could maybe distract himself from his own troubles with someone else's.

In the frigid mountains, there was little to be found in terms of shelter. There was a natural outcropping of rock that could protect from the snowfall, a bit back down the way she'd come, but this lad was severely hypothermic and needed to be warmed up soon.

As Moira picked him up, something fell out of the Nord's robes. It was a strange mask, made of the same glowing stone that could be found on his robes... Looking at it, she felt a strange compulsion to put it on...