Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-8435644-20140303020512/@comment-24818339-20140310155559

The guard looked at the Khajiit. "That troublemaking Breton is back in his cell, where that Human filth belongs"

Sebastian sat in his cell, with a smug smile on his face. He spat in the bucket across his room. That was a habit of his. He took a bite of his sweetroll, as he was making plans on what to do the next day.