Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160222230237/@comment-5543592-20160224234009

The Dunmer frowned and dropped down from the tree, searching the area before kicking the dirt in frustration and scratching his head, wondering where that girl had gone.

Could be dead. Scire thought belatedly, snatched off the path by something big. But then, he'd see that thing's aura. He shook his head, before glancing up at the branches, anticipating Hawke's arrival.