Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131116222109/@comment-24141785-20131119123944

Marcus, C'laro and the blades were halfway up the moutain.

Marcus: Boethiah loves you!?!

C'laro: Told you... isn't that awkard.

Marcus: Defiantly...

Blade Captain: We are nearly there.

Marcus: Are you sure you want to continue C'laro?

C'laro: I have no choice... I know something is wrong. Alduin told me there was a prison up there... Its all I need to know.

Marcus: Does she feel the same back? The girl...

C'laro: Gods no...

Marcus: I guess it was the breton right? I knew I was right.

C'laro clenched his fists... He would control his emotions.

C'laro: As long as she is happy I'm happy.

Marcus: Sure... not angered or anything.

C'laro could start seeing the prison.

C'laro: Is that it?

Marcus: Lets keep going.