Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140927032239/@comment-25101508-20141012140436

When he finished cooking, Imry set down two cups of tea for the two vampires and started eating bread with thin, long straps of meat, eggs and a certain cream.

He moaned and said, "This is so delicious. Oh, so good!"

---

"No... I didn't get enough sleep," Jana said.

(She's not lying)

---

"And I know you are. Tell ya what, I let you continue your job and then you can come back to me and we can do a very interesting job that I'm sure King Fernand Clovis would love for you of all people to do. After that job, we'll see what happens between the two of us. And trust me, those who work for me get lots of Septims in return. Am I right, Orys?"

"Yes!" a screechy voice was heard.

"That's Orys," Anjin pointed at an elderly man in green robes, "He's a priest of Julianos. Everynight he fucks five whores before calmly drinking a nice cup of herbal tea and going to sleep. He and his acolyte are one of my first men, thus one of the most trusted."

Anjin laughed and then continued to speak, "Those who betray and work against me, get a ship named after them. Am I right, Jon?"

No one spoke.

"Uh, sir, Jon's dead. He died way back in the First Era. Ya know, he was eaten by Captain Uri," one of the "Stormcloaks" said.

"Of course I know that. I had a bite myself. Tasty little shit," Lord Anjin said.