Daniela Stormbow//F//25//Nord// Tags;Eros
Whiterun has always been my home, yet I am eager to leave every chance I get. Its not that I dislike my home, im just bored but, then again im bored all the time. Sitting in my room in Jorrvaskr, I clean my beloved bow softly with a damp cloth, making sure I clean between every crack and crevasse getting the dirt and grime from my last adventure, somewhere near Falkreath. After cleaning for what seemed like a hour, I smiled at the glisten, my bow makes. Satisfied I stood up walking down the hall strapping my bow onto my back, trying to avoid the drunken companions. I huffed walking passed them, "Lazy drinkers." I said roughly under my breath, sick and tired of their laziness. I storm out of Jarrvaskr heading to the mead hall, but slowed down seeing an odd Elf? I walked slowly observing him as he went into the mead hall, What is an Elf doing here? A rather dark one... I had a weird feeling in my gut, that wouldnt go away, the feeling was almost familiar... Because of how dumb I am I decided to follow him into The Bannered Mare. I acted how I always acted when walking into the Inn, opening the big double door I stretched and yawned, waving to some familiar mercenaries. I plopped down on one of the stools sitting in front one of the laddies who worked there, she asked her usual questions to me as she would any other costumer, and she soon left to wipe down empty tables. I could see out of the corner of my eye the cloaked Elf, watching him closely.
Yzabel The Fair//F//21//Tags; Open
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