Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141124040131/@comment-11457306-20141126040510

SkyrimsShillelagh wrote: "So, it's just you and me, huh, pretty thing?" Said Saerlund. It was obviousy he was just trying to get to Megan psychologically.

Saerlund didn't say a thing, although his eyes shot daggers at Megan. He just adjusted his grip on the dagger, and sort of looked like he was getting more comfortable. "Well, we do have your dear mother as a chaperone," said Megan, smiling at him sweetly. "But I won't insist that she leave." She poured the wine into two tankards, those being the only vessels available. She rose, again very slowly and placed the second mug within his reach. Then she returned to her own seat and demurely lifted her mug. "To your freedom and your mother's health," she said.