Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140509162816/@comment-3293219-20140510225240

Set nodded and took Maria by the arm, he sighed as he opened the door and stepped inside Cray's office. If it weren't for Julie, he'd have left this place, the anger inside him had died down and he feared Cray's wrath and he wanted to get Maria as far away as possible from this crazy slaver.

But then again, getting Julie out of here was why he had come in the first place. He tried to think of all the things that Cray had done, to his friends, family, lovers... him...

Cray had to die and Set would be glad to rid the world of him, once and for all...

The Bosmer stopped before his desk, earning his attention.

"Don't you know to knock?" Cray asked, not bothering to look up from his ledger.

"I..." Set paused, trying to stay civil.

"Kind of had my hands full..."

Cray looked up and saw Maria, stood over him, it took him a minute to recognise her but he eventually smiled as if he was receiving an old friend.

"Ah, hello there! I'm sorry; I almost didn't recognise you, with your clothes on..." Cray said, rather smugly as he sat back in his chair and put his feet on the table.

