Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-25146201-20130818222505/@comment-12869480-20130819015748

A panic stricken young altmer rushed pass the pair swearing under his breath. His robes were torn and bloody and the large sack strapped across his shoulders was tearing apart at the seams as he ran, exposing a large stash of gleaming gems and pulsing heartstones.

Aleksandar: Why me? Why me!