Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-3293219-20140902231152

"I admit that I'm responsible, if that makes you sleep easier at night but as far as helping you solve your little preciament goes, I don't think that I could give any less of a fuck, to be honest." The Dunmer shrugged, passing Nadira the drum.

"At least give him something... What did you find in the keep?" Nadira 'suggested,' gesturing to his waist.

"Nowhere near 5000 gold, if that's what you're asking... The most I can give him is 250 gold and a drum, worth 25."

"Then do it, give him the money and the drum!" She demanded, stepping forward and getting in his face.

"This is our fault and we're going to fix this!"

"You mean, you're going to make me fix this... Hell, we aren't even fixing it, we're just..."

"It's still better than nothing..." She muttered, snatching his coin purse off of his belt before taking the drum.

"You wouldn't let me do the right thing earlier, at least let me make up for the wrongs that you made me commit."

Azarath continued to stare at them, a scowl swept across his face as he fought the urge to punch this Nord. Hell, he was tempted to buy a boat, just so that he could sink it and make him sad.

"Here..." She whispered, passing him the loot.

"Your boat might be salvagable, this might pay for the repairs... If not? Then this is the best I can do, I'm sorry, I really am."