Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140421012810/@comment-10906938-20140423022633

Endriel was about finished. She had been experimenting. Two days ago, she had worn trashy garb and hunched her shoulders. Currently, she had on a stunning (and quite revealing) green dress. The Bosmer wanted to know which persona would help her pick more pockets. People didn't seem as hostile when she bumped into them now, but she felt a few wandering eyes staring at her. Content with the haul, Endriel made off for the Ragged Flagon.

(Gotta go, hopefully tomorrow will be more successful)