Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140107195049/@comment-3293219-20140110184230

"Well, you're an...interesting Khajiit. Are you not in danger without having anything to protect you? I mean you're in bloody rags and you have a butter knife for protection for Talos sake!" Belwen exclaimed, searching the Khajiit to make sure he doesn't make any move to rob them.

"It's okay, I came with a nord who could kick anyone's ass..." He grinned a big toothy grin as he was hit by some idiot with cheese wheels.

Sinir shielded himself  with his arms, the cheese didn't hurt but it was smelly... "Guards! I'm being attacked by a cheese weilding smoothskin!"

Chapel
Manja let him go and sat down on her own... I wish I wasn't alone...

She slid down the wall and lay on her side on the floor, curled up into a ball, wishing that someone was there for her.