Tнe Elder Scrollѕ V: Sĸyrιм // Oρeи!

[Alpha Wolf 295]

She smiled up at him "Don't worry about it, it happened some time ago and I just never got around to buying a new horse" she said casually. She hadn't seen any horses around so she just assumed he didn't have one either. She looked up at the clouded sky, it looked like it may start raining later, not good weather for traveling, maybe she should start packing a tent with her or something. She turned her gaze back to Nick "Why don't we head for Whiterun?" she asked as they walked towards the eastern gate of Falkreath.

[Kveykva]

Nicholas Storm
"I'm the Son of Death. So what?"
Tagged: Runa

Nick shrugged. "You're the boss, ma'am." He gave her a casual salute before walking out the gate and into the wilderness, keeping on the road. "And besides, you're the only one of us who knows what they're doing."

[Alpha Wolf 295]

Runa continued through the gate and down the road towards Whiterun. She didn't really need a map, she has traveled these roads so much she could almost walk them blindfolded. She giggled slightly a Nicholas' last statement "You'll learn quickly, it's not to complicated" she said with a small smile.

[glimwoods]

Cirella the Lioness
A young woman strode up to Riften's marketplace, a furious look on her face. She carried a leather puch full of venison strips; which she slammed on the meat vendor's stall. "You told me that this meat was fresh!" She fumed, "I bought this as a treat for my dog. It made him sick! You're giving me a full refund; and the cost of medicine!"
"Ma'am, I apologize but I owe you no refund. The meat was fresh; it was not what loosened you mongrel."
"Are you saying I poisoned him? Whatever. You can keep the money; I don't want it after you've put your filthy hand on it." The woman snarled, her hand on the knife that was sheathed in her belt. "Bastard." With that, Cirella took a seat on the bench. All she wanted was a bottle of mead, but her money was running low. She could barely patent for her room in the inn.

[Kveykva]

Nicholas Storm
"I'm the Son of Death. So what?"
Tagged: Runa

"Well, learning isn't exactly my thing."Nicholas told her, tapping the side of his head. "If you can't already tell, my head is jammed full of dead stuff. There really isn't much room for anything else."

[Alpha Wolf 295]

She tilted her head slightly, confused at what he said. "What do you mean 'full of dead stuff'?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

[Kveykva]

Nicholas Storm
"I'm the Son of Death. So what?"
Tagged: Runa

"I mean like those skeletons and stuff." Nicholas told her, referring to his necromancy."I've been summoning the dead my entire life, so I really don't know how to do anything else. You've seen my social skills. They're horrendous."

[spring.]

laverna mors
"the mystery woman"
unknown
location ;; riften
doing ;; speaking with cirella

the raven-haired girl bought a couple of meads, downing them as she spoke with the brewmaster. she eventually left, saying her goodbyes. they told her maven was looking for her, and laverna laughed. "i'll see her soon enough. tell her tat." she reassured them, knowing the message would get passed on soon enough. she walked out of the meadery, closing the door carefully behind her, two meads in her hand. she walked on the boardwalks a bit, hearing an argument with the local meat vendor. she looked at the meat vendor, smirking. now who would fall for that? the only guaranteed fresh meat is the meat you catch yourself. her three dogs walked near her, looking out for anything that would be out of the ordinary. laverna saw the girl who tried to call out the butcher's shakedown sit on a bench, muttering to herself. the little thief walked over, handing the girl her spare bottle of mead. "here. you need this more than i do, i think." she smirked as she offered her the mead. she took her other bottle and raised it to her lips, taking a sip. "don't worry, that man's a crook. he'll do anything to get a piece of gold." she shrugged. "name's katerina. i'm new here." she offered, smiling. of course, she wasn't new here at all. but she'd never met this girl before, so no need to go giving out her new name. she didn't exactly want to be found. laverna had an aptitude for disappearing. and she had gone awol from the thieves' guild, so throwing around her name in riften might not have been her best plan. after all, the new guildmaster might be a little upset if he discovered her lollygagging around, not taking jobs in the name of the guild. laverna didn't do it to screw the guild. she did it to make her name mean something. she had been after being a guildmaster for some time, but they didn't trust her with the responsibility. maybe making her name worth something would make them change their minds.

Inventory: {- x -} {- x100 silver arrows -} {- x1 nightingale armor -} {- x1 nightingale hood -} {- x1 nightingale boots -} {- x1 nightingale boots -} {- x1 chef's dress, dyed black (e) -} {- x1 shoes (e) -} {- x1 mehrunes' razor (e) -} {- x1 daedric dagger -} {- x54893 gold -} {- x -} {- x -} {- x1 backpack (e) -}[/quote]

[glimwoods]

Cirella the Lioness
"Huh, thanks." She snorted, downing the drink in a few big gulps. The wiped her mouth, and threw the bottle at the meat vender's stall. It shattered, and, judging by the vendor's loaned cry, a few shards had made contact with his skin. Ciri smirked to herself before turning her attention back to the stranger. "Cirella the Lioness; or just Ciri." She said, pausing. Her brow was furrowed in thought. "You sure you're new? I coulda swore I've seen you before. Eh, never mind. Nice dogs."

[Alpha Wolf 295]

Runa nodded "And we can still use your necromancy to our advantage like we did back there" she began, pointing behind them with her thumb "but can you at least try to learn, for me?" she said in an almost pleading tone, she felt rather lonely sometimes always by herself, it would be nice to have someone with her for a change.