Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-11296535-20130728210908/@comment-11457306-20130729203049

Allysa barely hears the banter. She makes herself small in the carriage and fingers holds the crossbow in her hands. Her narrow escape from Ulfric had left its mark.

{if we are going to meet up with the Bear, wait till I get home in a couple of hours. I need to be able to give it my full attention. He is really pissed at me and I am not the one who pickpocketed him...}