Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150312021943/@comment-29461586-20150312152836

"Well..." Lyris sighed a little and prepared to explain her story to Corentin.

"I've been a mercenary since I was 16. My parents had a falling out due to their different beliefs between the Empire and the rebel group called the Stormcloaks. They went to join their respective sides, and never came back...

I never wanted to live in the streets as a beggar. So I taught myself on how to survive. I met a mage on the road, and he taught me how to use magic a lot.

When I was finally old enough, the mage and I worked as mercenaries. Blades-for-hire. The money was good too, but... I never really liked fighting.

After my mentor moved on to greener pastures, I settled down in Solitude and worked as a nurse for the Temple of the Divines.

When the Dragon Cult came in a year ago... I had to comply, or have myself beheaded at the chopping block. Eventually, I gained their trust, but that doesn't mean I approve the way they live and how they tell others to live their life.

I thought that I was gonna live my life as a slave. Well, until I met you. You know the rest." She finished.