Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140927193312/@comment-3293219-20141001211432

"A begger? Am I to assume that this is over him stopping you from reaching the green grocers to ask you for a Septim?" Covin mocked, though he knew that there must be more to it, he somehow enjoyed mocking Kor.

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Azarath grabbed his horse by the saddle and pulled himself on, throwing his leg over it and taking the reigns, his whole upper body still ached from the beating that he recieved from Emarrel but he had mostly recovered from it.

"We'll just sleep in those ones for longer..." Azarath grinned, groaning a little and clutching his cracked ribs.