Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141127202735/@comment-12599067-20141229024257

(So I guess it's my turn again?)

As Kasa and Conall neared the gates, they took note that the guards were keeping a close eye on them, but for Kasa's beauty or for wariness of Conall was unknown. If they had to take a guess, it would probably be safe to assume both.

As they reached the actual gates, one of the guards stopped them before they could enter. He looked over Kasa, then Conall, and looked back to Kasa, his helmet betraying no emotion.

"Good afternoon, bard," the guard nodded. "What're you doing here? Looking for a job at the Winking Skeever, right?"