Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140624183310/@comment-25126355-20140713195753

Eyjne was sitting with her companion at one of the tables in the Inn. While she drank, her companion sat, emerged in a book, something that was a rather often occurrence.

"I wonder…"-the redhead questioned-"with the pace you finish those books, how long will it be before you read every book in Tamriel?" Eyjne smirked as she finished yet another mug of mead. Although these two were very much different, Eyjne had to admit that after traveling together for some time now, they've grown a good deal closer.

"I could ask you the same about your drinking" her companion replied, gesturing to the already empty bottles on the table. "And besides, you train with your sword almost every day. This id my training. Where you use force and strength, I use wits and intelligence" the companion added with a smug grin. Eyjne just sighed as she ordered more mead…