Category Archives: 4E 203

Katla stepped inside The Rest’s Finest and immediately regretted it. She stood out, as if she were a giant stepping into the store. She’d been in Wayrest a week now and was still marveling at the city, including the shorter height of most of its citizens. It’d always struck her as odd that Breton womenContinue reading “4E 203 – Research”

Tara breathed deeply, searching for that wood and leather scent she missed. Was it here, lingering? Maybe. Or, maybe I’m fooling myself, she thought. Standing inside The Lucky Skeever, her new home, she desperately wanted some sign of Katla. She would’ve been gone for at least two weeks by now from here. Tara let outContinue reading “4E 203 – Lonely”

I can bring her back, Tara. Tara woke with a start. Pale light shone through the window of her room. Dawn announcing another day without Katla. I can bring her back. What was that? Who was that? Tara rubbed her eyes and tried to hold on to the fading dream. Nightmare. First, there had beenContinue reading “4E 203 – Nightmares and Dreamscapes”

Tara watched Mira climb back to her feet for the tenth, or maybe twentieth, time. Mira’s right wrist turned funny and her hand drooped unnaturally. Broken. Mira waved her left hand over it and healing energy surrounded the broken bones. Less than a minute later, she flexed her hand and wrist, as if Tara’s waveContinue reading “4E 203 – Broken”

Katla stepped into the dark alley. Where to hide? Some barrels stood against the stone wall, just before the back door to someone’s home. In two moves, she was crouched behind them. She watched and waited. She heard someone approach, soft steps on the hard stone of Solitude’s streets. Katla hovered her right hand overContinue reading “4E 203 – Hide and Seek”