Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141124222250/@comment-5583506-20141127155553

Myling didn't like the sound of the place the Bosmer had described. Not that she was afraid of dying. She had died too many times over and over to care for it anymore. But the fact that if it was as deadly as the bandit had described it, then it would be nearly impossible for her to maintain her disguise as a normal mortal girl in front of Aldoran.

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"Can you see them?!" hissed Gwendolyne to her partner.

"No, not yet, love!" replied the Khajiit and adjusted her homemade binoculars. "They went into the fort though. This one saw it! The Twin Moons know what kind of atrocities that being has done to those poor people inside the fort. Just look at what it did to those defenseless bandits! They didn't even stand a chance!"

"Evil fiend", cursed Gwendolyne. "But we will capture it, don't worry. It cannot outrun the most competent mages in Tamriel forever!"