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Myra was freezing, and even though the snow was only lightly falling she was still almost blind. She walked the horses in to a stall, and nestled the wagon safely between two buildings and a wall after everyone was off, so nothing would get lost or stolen. No one needed anything other than their...
She concentrated, but not for long, and a small ball of fire started to grow in the palm of her hand. At first, she just threw them at his ward, calmly, like a game of catch, but soon enough she began to throw stronger and larger balls of fire. She started to feel a little... Angry. Furious is...
She felt a little better, and could see that he felt better as well. Then she remembered the Nord in Windhelm, and froze up. "Could... Could I get some Offense practice in? I want to be... prepared for whatever could come next. Maybe later, if and when Rath wakes up we could try some 'bound'...
Myra cooked the bacon in a skillet over the fire, and handed a third to Rumare. She didn't want to wake Rath; a boy needs his sleep. She wrapped his share up, and sat away from the fire to eat her own. For awhile they sat in silence. "I'm sorry for your loss, you know. He was your friend. But at...
Myra saw it all. She couldn't sleep, not after what she'd heard and learned from them. She had been suspicious of Rumare since they met; he had been too secretive, even for an Altmer. But she must have dozed off after a while, because the next thing she saw was the sun coming up, and the moons...
"That's too bad. A man such as yourself deserves a woman on each arm.", she replied, her turn to be flattering. But she wasn't really flattering as much as being truthful. He was a sight more pleasant than her other friends, even from the first few moments of meeting. She took a drink, wondering...
Myra, a little shocked from being so assertive, and being pulled away, slowly set up camp. She pulled four bedrolls out of the back and lay them next to a captive fire. She tied two of the rolls together, and tied one to the cart. She tied up the prisoners roll, and weighed it down. She...
Myra got the message, and in her most official voice possible, she lunged for the Justicar and held him by the neck, pushing him against a tree. "What the hell do you think you're doing?! Legion semi-sub group 264, leading a prisoner to his execution under orders. Do you know what you've just...
Myra acted like she hadn't heard him say it, but spoke in a very low whisper. "Be ready and arm yourself. I'm going to use lightning, then you and Rath either kill them, or paralyze them so we can interrogate them.", she whispered to them, barely moving her lips. As Nobility, she had much...
The horses moved at the shake of the reigns, and they rolled out of Windhelm. The road was quiet and calmer than she expected, but it was bumpy. The wind was calm, but as they got further north it was colder and colder. She finally stopped the cart. "Could someone go get the blankets out of the...
"Thank the Divines! And you! I just don't know what happened! I put a huge amount of strength in a shock spell, and it's like he didn't even feel it!", she exclaimed shakily. She looked around the Inn, and a few people were staring at them. They didn't look terribly happy. "We... We should get...
Myra was the last up, and was quick to wake. The moment she opened her eyes, she immediately bolted upright and got out of bed. While lacing herself back up, she noticed she was alone, and assumed that the others had gone upstairs. With the darkness in room, she couldn't tell the time. They...
"I'm twenty-six.", she said, blushing a bright red. "Not just no current relationship, NEVER a relationship. What about you?" The booze was definitely kicking in now.
She nodded, and almost fell asleep then and there. "I think I made a mistake coming back upstairs. I think I might pass out. I should go bath before I get to tired for that. Um, we could discuss it more on the road tomorrow. I think that Winterhold is our first stop. I, uh... Goodnight.",She...
She comes back up, and sits down again. She rests her head on her hand. "Just a little longer. Then you can have some alone time and that bath, and think. But not now. You have a friend to talk to, and the bath is taken.", she thought exhaustedly to herself, promptly sitting up straight again...
She walked back to where they had left their drinks, and noticed Rath had left his there. She shook it and noticed it was only a third full. "I'm going to get Rathalos another bottle of wine, and bring it back to him. I'll be right back. Again, I guess.", She explained, walking back to the...
"My family is Nobility, so I wasn't allowed to do many things, though my parents are very enabling, and let me do most things that were deemed inappropriate for my family. I left home to learn, and to see what the rest of the world has to offer. I don't really have much of a reason."
"Alright. So... Is it alright if I ask you why you're here?", Myra asked him on their way back up. (By the way, my involvement in Of Elves and Men I've decided to make part of an alternate universe for Myra, so It has nothing to do with this thread. Just though I should clarify.)