Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150516130656/@comment-25127382-20150528131656

Lavinia was once again scavenging the farms around Whiterun city, but not for food this time. Her bowstring had become loose from its constant use, and so she needed to find some fibers to make more string from.

Fortunately, the undead did not seem to be attracted to Whiterun, so the few Lavinia had picked off previously had not been replaced, so the coast was rather clear.

She had searched all the farms just outside Whiterun, as well as the Honningbrew Meadery. Nothing. It wasn't until she searched the Loreius Farm, uncomfortably far away from her hideout, that she finally found a bit of linen, which could be used for bowstrings. She had not cleared this area previously, and so she decided to high-tail it back to White River Watch, before anything showed up with a hunger for flesh. And it was not exactly wolves she was worried about.