Lost in Thought

Come ask my character really hard questions about themselves, their past, or their relationships.

Give my muse an item and see how they react.

I’m avoiding my internship report. Please help.

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Your muse has accidentally killed mine. What do they do?

kingofmead started following you

"Uhhhh…did I show up at a bad time?"

"Look I-uh-" Elennia stammered, "I don't want trouble. Clearly this was a misunderstanding-!" One hand instinctivly was placed on the hilt of her dagger, while the other seemed to be whipping up a spell. Looked to be one of conjuration.

Come ask my character really hard questions about themselves, their past, or their relationships.

vaelwynde said: Vaelwynde opted to quirk a brow at the somewhat awkward greeting, though otherwise remained firm and stoic. “One might surmise that the night is no place for a lone traveller,” he stiffly stated, glancing the womer up and down.

Elennia frowned slightly at this, “Hey, I can handle myself, besides. I’m not going that far from the city. Just a quick walk, that’s all.” She placed a hand on the hilt of the dagger that she had on her person. “I just needed some air.”

"If that is how you greet a stranger, I would certainly not like to bear witness to how you might address an enemy," Vaelwynde openly mused, training a careful eye upon the shifting hand now resting atop the sheathed weapon. “I have no qualm with you, save for your safety. My uniform should clearly speak of why I deem your twilight venture to be potentially hazardous to your wellbeing."

Elennia realized how she was reacting, and she stared at the uniform for a moment of brief confusion. "I-uh-" She paused for a moment, trying to think what that uniform was for. It didn't look particularly Thalmor-ish, so she tried to get herself to relax. She pulls her hand away from her dagger, "Look, I'm sorry I-I mistook you for someone in another group. It's a long story. We got on the wrong foot..."