Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140903154828/@comment-5583506-20140921033650

"You are hopeless", she murmured. "And now I will knock on the door here and see if we canstay the night." She eyed him for a moment. "You can sleep on the floor this time however... wouldn't want you... touching... things..."

As soon as she knocked on the door, an elderly Nord with a hooked nose stuck his head out. "Who are you and what do you want?!"

Claire put on a feigned expression of sorrow. "Please, sir... Let us... let us stay for a night. Have mercy! My husband and I lost all our gold to bandits! And now our poor babes are starving at home! Let us stay for the night, to gather our strength, before we are off to High Rock in search for jobs."

The old Nord scratched his chin. "I... don't know..."

"Please!" begged Claire and continued her theatrics. "My babes are starving! Our poor babes!"

The old Nord sighed and went to the side to let her in. "Come on in then, but mind yourselves while you are here!"