Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20151026000859/@comment-27783182-20151029160941

Seriue frowned and sighed. He looked around for something to help him stand up and use as a walking sticks.

''Rubble, rubble, rubbish, rubble... fuck it, I'll use this...''

The Dunmer grabbed some wood and a stone and, using the "silk" from some spiders, made a walking stick. He started following them once again.

Y'all ain't goin' nowhere...