Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140506140937/@comment-3293219-20140508215127

"S-Sure thing..." The Bosmer slurred, falling into the counter and having to grab hold of it, to support himself. He managed to edge along before finding his balance.

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"I'd do it more often, except my teeth look like shit..." Jaryl muttered, slowing up as he heard talking inside.

"I'm happy that you found your mother, by the way."