Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-24123288-20140919165353

Emarrelseyes narrowed as she looked at Azarath, her fangs bared and her lips turned up into a viscious snarl.

"She ain't your slave, Gramps." The dunmer spat. "She's free to make her own choices.  The right choice."