Tнe Elder Scrollѕ V: Sĸyrιм // Oρeи!

[Alpha Wolf 295]

Runa nodded slowly, trying to think back to all the places she's been "Well yes, I've been to Solstheim before but that's about it" she said with a small shrug.

[Kveykva]

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

"Solstheim?" Nicholas was unfamiliar with the name. "Where's that? Is it another part of Skyrim?" It probably was, he had just missed the name when reading through all the books he had found about the history of Tamriel.

[White Eagle]

Name: Ja'zane J'enrick the Wise
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Factions: Stormcloaks and College of Winterhold
Race: Khajiit
Sexuality: Straight
Class: Mage/Jarl of Haafingar
Hair Color:White and Grey Fur
Eye Color: Icy blue
Height: 5ft 8in
Weight: 140 lbs
Build: Well built and slim

Main Trait:Intelligent
[+] Traits: Generous,Kind and Observative
[-] Traits:Quiet, doesn't comprehend emotion and workaholic
Likes: Magic and learning
Dislikes:Lonelyness, rude people, and hatred
Strengths: Sneaking, Mysteries,Trackings, Sorcery, any school related lessons and battle srategies.
Weaknesses: Archery and hunting.

Crush: Estrae Jaeraen
Offspring: None

Weapons:Mage staff,sword and shield.
Other: Has blue silk robes with silver lined design. Haafingar is neutral.

[Wind Mage]

Uhm, an important little notice here, guys.

My anxiety has gotten the better of me once again, and I'm going to be taking a break from roleplaying for a little while. Please don't kick me out, or anything!! I'll still come back eventually, but for now I'm way too stressed out and distracted to get a simple reply down.

I hope you all understand, and I'm really sorry for anyone I left hanging, atm, but right now I'm just waayyy too stressed to reply.
Sorry, and thanks anyhow//

[Alpha Wolf 295]

Runa shook her head "Well it used to be, but now it belongs to Morrowind. It's an Island north east of Skyrim" she said. She'd only been there once and she was just a young girl of sixteen years old.

[Kveykva]

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

"Ah, right. An island." No wonder he didn't recall the name. Nicholas really needed to familiarize himself with all these places. At this rate, he'll either sound like he was born yesterday or he'd been living under a rock for the last 27 years. And Nick at least knew that isn't how you made friends.

[Alpha Wolf 295]

Runa fell silent as they walked, not really sure what else to talk about. Instead she pulled out a small piece of paper with a sketch on it, a small smile curving onto her lips.

[Kveykva]

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

Nicholas glanced over to see what it was and prepared to ask her about it, but decided not to speak. Runa most likely wouldn't want him bothering her with whatever that was. Instead, he looked ahead of them, trying to gauge how far they'd gotten towards Bleakwind Basin. Nick hoped this giant was worth the trouble, as he was still too afraid of scaring the thief off to summon his horse.

[Alpha Wolf 295]

Runa quickly put the paper away as they neared the giant's camp. She swiftly moved towards some rocks overlooking the camp, gracefully climbing to the top and crouching. She spotted two Giants, the one wearing more clothing, if you could call it that, was probably their target, but it didn't matter, they would probably have to kill both anyway.

[Kveykva]

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

Nicholas had been distracted by the tundra when Runa ran off. He soon turned to ask her something and froze. "Runa?" He whispered, taking notice of the giants. Runa?!"