Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-14139769-20140731052052/@comment-29458028-20140816133925

(Lol, based on seraphs crossed with demons from mythology, with added badassery and swag, looks like a good guy, acts like a bad guy. Only one problem. If we go back to experimental, It's strange Corentin dosen't remember Xander due to his edeitic memory, the other way around applies too...)

Corentin awoke, rather painfully, sprawled on the ground of the Bee and the Barb. Where in Oblivion, Mundus or Aetherius was he? He recognized the fact that he was in an inn, but what inn was this?

Corentin got up, checking his body in case of translocations (he's paranoid, Meridia never messes these stuff up). He looked around him, feeling for his sword. Everything was in the correct location. The question was, why the hell did Meridia transport him here?

He noticed an orc, a bosmer and an imperial sitting at a table, along with another imperial man somewhere behind the trio. They seemed to be discussing something where cash was involved. Maybe they would want some daedric assistance?

Corentin walked up to the group and surveyed them, asking "Do you want some assistance? looks like you all are thinking of carrying out something difficult. Maybe a knight of Meridia might assist you?"

He looked at the Bosmer lady with a sidelong glance. Too atheletic for his tastes. Also, she was elvish. Nope, not a target, then.

(Corentin is a bit of a voyeur...)