Proper Brit
Le stage
The Whiterun tavern was quite empty today, the barmaid seeming tired and Mikael, the bard, out of spirit and confidence. It was rare to see the tavern this empty on a snowy day. The fireplace was warm, making the atmosphere humble. A traveler, a female wood elf, had found this tavern, sitting down by the fire. She wasn't used to the cold of Skyrim, the woods were naturally warm, a sudden change for travelers. She sighed, stretching her limbs from the long walk. She was ready for a new life. After a few minutes of relaxing and mead, someone had finally entered.
This is where you come in. You don't need to fill in any details except a name, race and appearance. The characters learn about the other. I'd prefer about 1 paragraph posts, but I can be quite flexible if need be.
Message me, and if there are any questions about the Skyrim universe or the roleplay, message.
This is where you come in. You don't need to fill in any details except a name, race and appearance. The characters learn about the other. I'd prefer about 1 paragraph posts, but I can be quite flexible if need be.
Message me, and if there are any questions about the Skyrim universe or the roleplay, message.
