Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140617212149/@comment-3293219-20140620132314

(Oh yeah, forgot about Isis. :P)

Xervish approached the inn, accompanied by the wayward Oakvale daughter and her two companions, he just went straight to the counter and poured himself a drink.

"Damn Bosmer..." He muttered, knocking it back, to numb the pain from the wereboar attack.