Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4356155-20131201232055/@comment-25286356-20131204160721

After all the Falmer and Chaurus were either dead or on the retreat, Uther sheated his Battle Axe like a badass, since he only had the one hand available. Both he and Dezran approached the Bosmer surrounded by a small pile of bodies.

Uther formed a smile in the corner of his lips and chuckled. "You're deadlier than I thougth."

Dezran put the back of her hand the collosal Nord's chest and stepped forward.

"Who are you, really? I recommend you tell us the truth, lest you want my friend here to make you tell the truth."