Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140101230137/@comment-24141785-20140107151546

"1000?" C'laro tried to barter. He felt stronger and could fight.

"How about you die... and I take your gold." The argonian lunged at him. C'laro dodged at grabbed his neck. Pressing it on the table. The argonian kicked him back and placed his knife next to his neck.

"Stop it!" C'laro heard another argonian walk over and push the killer off him. He knew the argonian who came to help him.

"Are you ok?" The argonian asked. He helped C'laro up. "My name's Dreekius."

"C'laro." C'laro replied. "Thanks for helping me."

"No problem... That was my brother who was attempting to kill you... He has skooma problems." Dreekius replied. C'laro could sense a friendship beginning.

"I'll see you later... I'm going to sleep." C'laro murmered. He payed the innkeeper 10 gold and went towards his room.

"Night." Dreekius called out before taking a sip of his drink.

C'laro kept having thoughts of vampireism.

"I wish Lilly was here. She could easily cure me." C'laro sighed.