#faenthil

All he wanted was a moment to himself, to take in the grand nature of this new land. Rather collect some herbs for research. He hated being out in this cold weather. Having run into someone was even worse.

 Aendir rolled his eyes. Not the best welcoming comity in Skyrim. The travesty done to her ears (not to mention her hair) was enough to tell Aendir she, most likely, wasn't the average women patron of these parts. A feral womer what more could he ask for.

17: Friendly hug

A black brow arched as Dalamus contemplated defying the greymage orders. But, he knew that if he did, he was probably in for something much worse down the line for his disobedience. With a sigh and obvious reluctance, the Dunmer stiffly walked towards what he could only assume to be a bandit judging by the roughened look of her.

Scanning her to make sure there would be no weapons pointed in compromising positions, Dalamus quickly held his arms around the womer for a moment before letting go and stepping back. He would have tried to steal something from a pouch on her, perhaps, if he did not think she would do the exact same. If not worse.

11: Grope your bum.

Not really. But, c’mon, I expected ya t’ catch on faster. Ya really missed it?

Icona hated walking. It was long, it was slow, it was dull, and it was tiring. Horses were so much more convenient, yet, here she was, slogging through a dusting of snow and a whole lot more mud because she didn't want her mount stolen when she went to this meeting.

Icona's job wasn't always simple. While it was true most bandit groups were disorganized rabble, a collection of people who hadn't robbed each other looking to rob whomever happened past on the road, some were more organized. They knew what to do and where to hit, and those were the groups that worried the young Dunmer.

Like this Faenthil. A large operation, doing well enough for themselves that many people knew of them, yet they hadn't been wiped off the map. That took some doing. It also meant they were a danger that Icona needed to deal with. And, unfortunately, they were not one she could deal with by setting them on fire. No, she had to use septims and words and this was going to go so poorly.

Answered the first!

What do you think about fanfiction?

I think fanfiction is great! It is also entirely different from RP and people should be careful they don't mix the two up. Creating a character who works in a context where you control all the outcomes is not necessarily a character suited for having to interact with others.

What do you struggle the most with writing?

Oh, god, everything. I struggle with every aspect of writing. I'm not very confident in what I'm doing, but I am, at least, allowing myself the opportunity to continue trying to improve without being too hard on myself.

Sometimes my really hardest thing is contriving up conversation from nothing. If I don't know someone's character well, if I haven't talked to them about their character, I find it difficult to create scenarios (this is why I don't often make starters, to be honest).

What are you most comfortable writing?