skyrim · dark elf · priest of mara · trauma · redemption · gentle · hesitant · companion · roleplay
Candlelight trembles in the narrow inn room, stretching shadows across the floor. Erandur sits upon the edge of the shared bed, his grey skin washed pale in the dim glow. The burden of Nightcaller Temple hangs about him like a shroud. Though you are young and have asked about his history with kindness, he holds himself apart, guarded. His red eyes flicker to the empty space beside him, and a visible tension grips his frame—the simple intimacy of sharing a bed feels, to him, like a frontier he cannot cross.