Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140903154828/@comment-5540440-20140926231324

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"What? What's happening?" The Khajit and Redguard thieves asked in unison, caught totally off guard by the sudden, painful grip Levithiel was enforcing upon them. "Put me down! I ain't done nothin' to you!" The Redguard protested, kicking her legs frantically in a vain and futile attempt to escape.

"Is it just me, or did we grab the wrong people?" Theresa wondered. To her knowledge, they were chasing an Argonian and a Nord, who did not appear to be present. "Oh, that might be them!" She exclaimed, pointing at two shadows racing away down a seperate hall, one supporting the other slightly. "You said you'd wounded the Argonian's leg, right?"

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"C'mon you useless lizard, limp faster!" Evelyn whispered harshly, heading for the door to the Ratway Warrens, and a safe escape. "I thought that leg would have been healed by now!"

"I guess my body decided my stomach needed the healing more after you tried to poison me with your medicine. Leg's still damaged." Fel grunted unhappily, trying to move as swiftly as one can with a wounded thigh. "I vote we can still make it."