Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140222014010/@comment-5543592-20140227041839

Daithi scratched his head, somewaht confused, as he watched Valuril go, noticing how she had still called him "my king."

"Well she's going to be a tough nut to crack." He entered his room, which was nicer than he would have liked. Especially in a Bosmeri tree. The memories would be bad tonight. However he decided he'd go and check on his comrades before talking with Valuril.