Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-203.118.166.141-20131124055428/@comment-83.183.134.46-20140606234251


 * Ra'Tash blinks, then slowly walks away from the table, into one of the few rooms on the side. A moment later, a -click- is heard as the door is locked. He's obviously not too happy to see the Dawnguard or the Empre, and especially not the Silver Hand.. One of the few Dawnguard in the group glares around, a large, greying Orc dressed in heavy plate and holding a massive warhammer, and a smaller targe. Around his neck is a rather wicked-looking necklace, several fangs and claws on a loose garrote string, each one bloodied and broken off at the base..

(( I hope this doesn't count as character stealing, Conara.. If so, I'm deeply sorry! ))