Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-11457306-20140128030306

Anwen and Strogg decided they'd best be getting up. "You've got to make an appearance before the Jarl.  If he is like other Jarls, he is not a patient man," said Strogg.

"He's a fop," said Anwen. "And no, he's not patient.  Go get us some food and I'll wash up." Anwen grimaced at the thought of having to play for Siddigeir again. He was cheap and insulting.

Strogg kissed her and hugged her tight, then pulled on his tunic and greaves and went in search of food.