Hello there! I’m Lyrit of Orhan. I’m a redguard, archer mostly. I
don’t kill, I can’t kill. Talia, my keeper, is gone. She’s…
her brother said she was dead. I don’t believe it. But her urn is in
Windhelm. I don’t think she would have wanted to live without her
babies anyway. Oh! No no no! Don’t touch Sheitan! He bites! And
kicks. And I think he likes the taste of blood a little too much. Stay
away from him! But if you want to talk horses or archery or things
that I can do to earn gold, I’m all ears! ((Lyrit is regular text.
Lyrit is also a sixteen year old girl, but she looks and acts twelve.
Please keep this in mind while interacting.))
