Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140204235925/@comment-5543592-20140207013141

"We seek passage to Dawnstar.  We have business with the Jarl." Lied Emrey.

The agent paused for a moment, as if contemplating something.

"Very well, carry on." He said at last. Curvos snapped the reins and the cart continued down the road.

"I want them followed." Said the agent to a suborbinate when the group was out of ear shot.

Emrey turned angrily to Rolaf. He slapped the sword out of the Nord's hands and grabbed the man by the collar of his armor, pulled the bigger Nord closer and getting right up in Rolaf's face.

"What is your major malfunction, fat ass?" He sputtered angrily. "Did mommy and daddy not give you enough attention as a kid?  Are you trying to get us killed!"