Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140827094909/@comment-5583506-20140831234350

Keerava immediately recognised the young woman in the fuzzy outfit and scarf, and discreetly signaled to her husband, ordering him to hide their best mead. The inn was crowded and there was nothing special about the guests. But Myling knew that at least half of the spectators in here had ties with some sort of criminal activity, whether it be the Thieves' Guild, the Dark Brotherhood or something else. Besides from her recent entrance there also seemed to be a young Breton girl alongside a young Dunmer woman sitting down by a table.