Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140617170837/@comment-3293219-20140618164937

"I kept my nerve as always, young Arik." Agatha grinned, jogging his memory.

"It was that Argonian hireling, who started crying and pulling amulets out of his shirt, praying to all nine divines."

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"Heh, this place puts Skyrim to shame." Pilerius smiled, looking around.