Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140116231609/@comment-24141785-20140117134455

C'laro tried breaking the bars but it was no use.

"Great... Can't here me." C'laro muttered. He turned to the hawk.

"Best... Idea Ever!" He muttered sarcastically. "Sure... Just call my dragon and destroy the whole keep! What are you thinking!"

The hawk gazed at him giving him another mind message.

"Hmm... I have an idea, don't try get myself killed! I'm actually crazy..." C'laro muttered.

But atleast you'll get somewhere!

Since when can a hawk talk!

'You bloody tell me! Atleast I'm not some Daedric prince of shit!'

'Thats offensive to me! Molag Bal thought to the hawk.'

''Guys! Stop arguing in my mind! I wish I can have my own thoughts.''

Then remove the hawk!

'Wrong! Remove the Daedra!'

Shut up!

There was a silence... inside C'laro's mind and in the real world.