Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151212235711/@comment-24123288-20151215004657

Zaydate had headed through the fog with a beggar by her side again. She pulled him along with a giggle and lead him to the marshes around Falkreath.

Almost like home...she mused with a small sigh before turning and ramming one of her knives into the poor beggar mans chest.

Soon enough, she was sat with a small fire, tucking in.

To keep Vordel safe...

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Nissa threw herself back on her bed with a frustrrated sigh. She was bored, and annoyed. A wonderful combination.