Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140714131430/@comment-3293219-20140714220146

(An embalming tool, that can carve a door out of the fabric of reality.)

Softa then felt a broom poke into her back as Hekiah jammed it between her shoulder blades.

"Drop the sweetroll and put your hands in the air and I may just let you live!" A Dunmer Child said, cockily.