Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-5543592-20131221015955

Daithi approached the tallest Altmer he could find, following Jack's command, "So... been to Summerset Isle lately?"

"If your trying to say I'm a Thalmor," said the woman, "Your wrong." She turned around and ignored him.

Daithi throughly tried to weed out the offical but was turned down, slapped, and at one point recieve a middle finger in his face.

He sat down in a chair with a heavy sigh. Accidently, Maven Black-Briar was next to him.

"What's your problem?" She snarled. In a split second which, no one could have seen. Daithi reached out with uncanny speed and pinched a point in her shoulder. She closed her eyes and fell back in here chair, asleep.

"Sleep tight, bitch." He said as he stood up.