#sparkinthesnow

[wanderers-x-vagabonds]

Scrap Metal (James/Clarie)

‘... So this is punishment for accidently almost burning down one of the watch towers, solitude?’ The half-breton continued to walk, his fur boots softly pattering on the cobblestone road. ‘I love it. At least it gives me a chance to be one with my thoughts.’ Bracing his forearm against the handle of his sword he pressed his lips together and began to whistle a tune belonging to a very familiar song. The age of Agression,

Before long, he took off his helmet. Revealing his face, clad with long hair and a sprouting beard that had a scar deep set into his left cheek, cutting down into the stubble that was growing. He looked young for a guard, but he did his job well, so why treat him any different?

His humming and whistling stopped as he saw movement in the distance, no more than 100 yards away. “What in...” James began to walk towards what he saw, not trying to be stealthy one bit, after all... what is the worst it could be?

[dalamusrex]

“Quiet, I am trying to think.” (Hey... What's up?)

The mer quirked a brow and frowned, crossing his arms. Well, that was rather rude. "My apologies, then. I shall cease wasting precious breath attempting conversation with one who clearly does not appreciate the effort."

[faolanredeagle]

spark-in-the-snow started following you

(( spark-in-the-snow ))

"Speak, Breton, so that I may know from where you hail."

[malevolentnightshade]

₩ (:V)

"Is everyone quite finished pouring water over me?" The Ambassador grumbled moments before being drenched in water by an unfamiliar Breton. She scowled and cursed under her breath before leaving in search of a towel and a hiding place.

[diistdovahkiin-blog]

//THIS IS ADORBS!!! *dies*

[spellsscalesandfisticuffs]

spark-in-the-snow started following you

It's with no small bugging of his eyes that the Bosmer looks upon the large stack of books that need to be taken to the college, Cal swiftly turning his gaze from the pile to the proprietor. "All... All of these are headed for the college?" A slight nod from the other and the mer's face falls a little once again, though he finally gives a nod in turn to allow the other to return to their work.

As Cal turns back to the books he lets out a sigh, not even noticing a soft jingle of the bells at the door that announce the appearance of another customer. All the Bosmer can wonder is just how he's supposed to carry all of these back himself.

[brxvis]

falkreathprince

spark-in-the-snow

“ Imperial shields are lighter than they look. ” The smuggler took the seat adjacent to the occupied chair. The phrase was a code that she used to find her business partners.

[diistdovahkiin-blog]

"I'm sleepy..."

"Then why did you come to my room?" Miraak asked, one brow raised behind the mask.