Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11296535-20140329042442/@comment-25012303-20140401220801

(Oh hell.) Ald thought. She wasn't a fan of confrontation.

Be calm.

Focus.

Assert yourself.

Ald took a deep breath, shut her eyes, and opened her mouth.

"If you don't want your prisoners meddling in the arcane, I suggest you suspend their magical abilities. Bars of a special Dwemer origin may just do the trick."

Immediately after saying so she regretted it. She knew the Captain did not possess the authority to execute when based on false words, but he COULD be influential enough to grant her more time in a cell.

But she had to consider the other prisoners. Especially the Redquard. (Did she see me? What did she think? Is she impressed) Ald's morale swelled at the thought. She could be proud..