Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140824224301/@comment-5543592-20140902001356

Daithi's jaw set and one of his eyes twitched for a second before he regained composure. Every single muscle in his body tensed at one quick moment. His eyes locked on the Stormcloak. He did not like being talked down to. And he was fed up with Tegan.

Immediately, before she went to sleep, Daithi turned toward Tegan, his shoulders tensed up in anger. "Listen." Daithi was furious, and his voice showed it. "I've been at this three times as long as you've been alive, Tegan.  I don't care if this was all part of your 'master plan', to free Novo, who is the scum of Nirn by the way.  Don't think you can order me around just because you cleverly got a key.  If I hadn't the intention to stay in that cell, I'd already be halfway to Elsywer right now." He curled his upper lip and made a growling sound, showing off his predatorial incisors. The gesture was meant to be aggressive and insulting.

"Enjoy your cheese.  Do us all a favor and choke on it." He stalked off into a corner, seething with rage.