Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25286356-20131030211733/@comment-25286356-20131201172458

The Imperial finishes masticating and swallows his bit of apple. You give back the water, of wich he takes a sip. The young man sits comfortably on a small, dirty bedroll that obviously hasn't been slept upon for many days.

­­´´''Dead. All of them. Well, as far as I can tell, anyway.''``

The Imperial takes another sip of water and offers it to you again. You accept to drink a bit. It is suprisingly refreshing. The Imperial takes out a dull, blood-stained katana and makes the fire reflect upon it.

´´''About two months ago, the Thalmor captured one of our newest members. Valendriil, a young Bosmer wizard. He also dabbled in Necromancy. Our Grandmaster recruited him for his helping us in retaking an outpost from a large group of pirates. We didn't agree with his toying with corpses, but his knowledge of Restoration surpassed that of even our eldest veterans.''``

The Imperial takes a deep breath and asks for water. You hand it over and he quickly swallows a large quantity, enough for him to start panting. He then lays the Katana by his feet and continues the story.

´´''Two weeks ago, he was captured. Valendriil was smart, but also weak in body and spirit. I don't know how it happened, but he broke. He told them everything they wanted to know. It didn't take four days that half of us were already dead or captured. Our Grandmaster then divided a plan; most of us would breach this prison by storming the front gate, while she and I snuck through this very cave we stand in.''``

The young man pauses and starts struggling against his tears. He takes another sip and offers you some bread and cheese.

A) Take the bread

B) Eat the cheese

C) Make a cheese sandwich

D) Pass on both