Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140628034226/@comment-11457306-20140706202536

(Maxi, don't give away your plot--weave it into the story.)

Alyssa turned to the group. Normally she would defer to Endriel as leader, for she was the most senior member, but she was ill. So, clearing her throat, she raised her voice slightly and addressed them all.

"This is Arcum, Guild Master for the Daggerfall Guild.  He has graciously offered us asylum until we can decide what to do.  Let's not abuse it.  Calico, one drunken episode and I'm kicking your ass outside, you understand me?  Lay off the booze and don't bother the women and especially don't start any fights.  We're in another man's Guild.  He doesn't have to help us at all.

I suggest we get our asses inside now."

She leaned close to Endriel. "As soon as you are well, you are giving the orders.  I don't like this."

The group started to follow Arcum back. Bjounmer made a move to follow and Alyssa stepped in front of him.

"You're not one of us.  Why are you following?  Why didn't you leave on the Morning Star?"