Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131228220756/@comment-3293219-20131230203246

Xeron smiled at the khajit's loyalty, "Why yes, that would be wonderful..."

He looked around at his other slave, wishing that they had half the brain of this zombie.

"Make it slow..." He added, as J'dharjo went on the hunt.

Meanwhile
Erald was on the way back from his trip to the zombie penn, several zombies shuffled around in the courtyard, most of them had rotted to the point that their race and gender could no longer be identified. Erald stopped as he noticed their uninvited guest, "Hello, someone there?"

"Greetings guest... you must be thirsty." He stated, waving like he had just read it on a cue card.

"Would you like some tea?"