#visionsfromarkay

A Nord woman new to Skyrim who is plagued by nightmares of death and the deceased.

“Oh...w-well, that’s very kind of you to say,” Halldis said sheepishly, her smile faltering slightly in embarrassment. While not a strange comment by any means, it was not something she was used to hearing, at least not from strangers. She shifted nervously, and gave a small nod, “So do you...and your eyes are such a lovely color.”

“What have you lost?” Halldis asked as she approached. Even without having received an answer, she began looking around for anything that might be out of place, “I’m sure it’s around somewhere...whatever it is...”

She paused -- quietly hoping that the woman would not ask too much about the stolen belongings -- and offered a small smile, “What about you? What brought you to Whiterun?”

“...I thought you were speaking to me. I apologize for staring.”