![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
Mid Year, Turdas 28 (Action)
Jun. 28th, 2018 10:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
grayskinCuriouser than where I've ever been...
[And that's saying something, isn't it? This woman's been through Oblivion Gates less interesting than that carriage ride. Still, she steps off the bus with grace. She's not very tall, about five foot, and her long hair falls loose to her waist. She's an elf, her long pointed ears are proof enough of that. Hers are a bit big on her, and droop down slightly, and her eyes are wholly red with shiny black pupils. Her eyes though, they're a bit pinker than an average Dunmer. She's wearing a long robe that looks like it'll be far too hot in the heat of summer.]
But oh, the weather is much more agreeable.
[Because she's been in Skyrim and she's an islander. She likes this. Lolelle will have to reinvent herself, it seems. Luckily, she's used to being thrust into adventures, even if... Well, even if it's been a while. Despite her healthy appearance, she does have a bit of age about her. Wrinkles on her face, white and grey peppered through her once-dark hair. That, and she's talking a bit like a grandma.]
[Like any good adventurer, Lolelle heads toward what she assumes is a tavern or an inn close by, but comes across you instead!]
Oh, dear, hello there. I need a bit of help.
[And that's saying something, isn't it? This woman's been through Oblivion Gates less interesting than that carriage ride. Still, she steps off the bus with grace. She's not very tall, about five foot, and her long hair falls loose to her waist. She's an elf, her long pointed ears are proof enough of that. Hers are a bit big on her, and droop down slightly, and her eyes are wholly red with shiny black pupils. Her eyes though, they're a bit pinker than an average Dunmer. She's wearing a long robe that looks like it'll be far too hot in the heat of summer.]
But oh, the weather is much more agreeable.
[Because she's been in Skyrim and she's an islander. She likes this. Lolelle will have to reinvent herself, it seems. Luckily, she's used to being thrust into adventures, even if... Well, even if it's been a while. Despite her healthy appearance, she does have a bit of age about her. Wrinkles on her face, white and grey peppered through her once-dark hair. That, and she's talking a bit like a grandma.]
[Like any good adventurer, Lolelle heads toward what she assumes is a tavern or an inn close by, but comes across you instead!]
Oh, dear, hello there. I need a bit of help.
