#hoarseandhollow

[horrorlocke]

Commission for punchherghost ! I love this character. emergency commissions are still open. [DA] | [Weasyl]

[northernysmir-blog]

[starter for hoarseandhollow]

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Iona had been traveling for quite some time, and was beginning to grow weary. So it was obvious that when she stumbled across a town she had never been to, she’d immediately ask around about a local tavern or inn. And when she entered the gates, she made a beeline straight to the first person she saw-- an elf. “’Scuse me, stranger! Any idea where I can grab a bite to eat and lay my head?”

[netepi-seht]

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He noticed him in his peripheral and turned his head somewhat to glance. 

Daerad didn’t appear to be looking for conversation, his eyes cast anywhere but Nehmur’s face. 

Nemurah in turn had nothing to say that were without boasting and so he pretended to have not noticed. Content in feeling that little bit smug where Daerad continued to steal the odd glimpse across his person. 

[attheborderofoblivion]

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♕ - Their teen years

“Horrible, miserable, hormonally imbalanced. The usual, I suppose, though I did have several bereavements to deal with on top of dropping out of school just to get food on the table. Many more had it far worse in the Quarter, I’m certainly nothing unique.” Brethyn rushes through the explanation, waving one hand in a dismissive circle as he speaks. “Well, losing my virginity at 14 might be unique. But that’s not something I’ve really collected data on.”

[attheborderofoblivion]

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“His hair’s quite a lovely shade. You don’t see as many Dunmer with it in Skyrim anymore. Maybe because their fiery temperaments got them killed?”

[wayoftheold]

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“All that jewelery is basically begging to be robbed.” Gudunn pointed out to the Dunmer as she examined his face.

[netepi-seht]

“I found it on your desk and it’s mine now.”

“It’s yours, if you can outrun me. I’ll give you a 5 second start.” 

[nextsummersseeds]

“Do you remember anything?”

[Meme]

Nimthia nodded slowly, still feeling dizzy and sore. Placing a tentative hand over the cut near her temple she winced, feeling the dampness of blood. It stung, but it was shallow enough she could manage to deal with it.

“Uhm, y-yeah, I just tripped,” she said after a moment, embarrassed at making a fool of herself in front of strangers. “My head’s o-okay, I think. I didn’t black out o-or anything... Thank y-you for the concern th-though...”