Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-10197675-20140924203843

Meanwhile…

Zalniltron stared at the bar tender, whilst still sitting at a small rounded table within the murky yet quite cheerful Inn, he gently nodded signalling the barmen and the barmen came over to the Altmer.

Corpulus Vinius a spoke “Do you wish for a drink traveller?”

Zalniltron looked around the Inn; there was still no sign of his target.

“One Mead” The Altmer then handed over five Septims, before receiving one cold bottle of mead.

“Is that all elf” replied the bar tender.

Zalniltron answered “Yes, thanks”.

Corpulus then returned back to his counter, whilst Zalniltron solemnly listened to the bard now singing tunes of the Imperials and heroes of the present…