Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20131109210838/@comment-24123288-20131110193832

"Ah it'll be that horse crap quest to stop Molag Bal and Miraak I bet." "Would you like a drink? I'm thirsty so I'm goin to get one." Eilonwyn placed the Nightingale Bow on her back so people would know that she was not to be messed with.

She went to the bar sat down and ordered another mead. Hm maybe the bar man knows someone who likes to chuck crows through dreams...

"'Scuse me?" She asks. "Do you know anyone who has an odd fascination with crows here?"

"No I bloody well do not!" The barman shouted dumping her bottle infront of her.

"Thanks.." Eilonwyn replied chucking a few gold for the mead.