Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25293368-20140817125206/@comment-16669347-20140823100122

Rivnar yawned as he rose from the cold slab of stone people in Markarth had tried to pretend were beds.

"Well,I'm hungry.I wonder if they kept the butcher shop open.",Rivnar said as he went to take a step forward,"Argh!Damn,i'm way more bruised than i thought."He said as he pulled out a potion of minor healing.

As Rivnar walked out his room he saw some food on a table,quickly and quietly he pocketed some of it and went outside to eat it.But, before he could take a bite a man grabbed him,"I was gonna put it back!",he said quickly.

"What?",asked the man confused,"Get out outsider you helped once so i won't kill you,but if you're not out by nightfall,you're dead."He said.

Asshole, he's lucky i don't slit his throat.Thought Rivnar walking to Antoine house.