Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140629231702/@comment-11457306-20140704005112

Tegan stopped when the plate slid into the cell at her feet and read the writing there. She looked up at the Bosmer, her scowl deepening. She stomped on the plate, causing it to fly up into her hands and broke it over her knee, then threw the pieces into a dark corner.

''What in Oblivion is going on here? Am I wearing a plaque on my back? Escape plans in progress. See Tegan. ''