Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140928161954/@comment-12599067-20140929023745

After accepting some food and water (he had nearly gagged when he tried their ales) from the cook, Dralnach quietly slipped over to the table where Tasha and Daria sat, where Tasha was seemingly trying to keep Daria from passing out at the table. He shifted in place for a moment, expecting ridicule from the Khajiit and trying to compose himself so that he didn't lose his temper if she did, before he approached.

"Excuse me, Tasha," Dralnach said quietly when he was within speaking distance. "Can I borrow her for a moment? There's something I'd like to speak to her about, if only briefly."