Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140710003207/@comment-5583506-20140711215500

Najima and Ungol arrived to the town square with a bunch of crew members left behind by the Dragonfall.

"What does mylord, Dog of Iron, want Khajiit to do with the prisoners? Maybe 'tickle' them, yes?"

"Off with their heads, I say", grinned the Orc.

Gregorius approached them with steady footsteps. "As my new position as lord of this city, it should be a lord's duty to spare any prisoners lives. Put them in a cell for now, maybe they can be of some use later somehow."

"Aye, mylord", said Ungol and dragged away some of the men.

Najima however wasn't all too pleased. "This one wanted entertainment!" she hissed.

"Know your place, Khajiit", said the Iron Hound. "Haven't you learned what dogs do with cats? If so, be off with you, you will have your bloody entertainment soon enough."