Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140927193312/@comment-3293219-20140928165735

"Oh, sorry, almost forgot." Azarath mocked in response, turning around and bowing to her, courteously.

"Your highness..."

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"Well, it was the Jarl but I'm guessing that you had them killed or exhiled, so I guess that makes you my new jailor." On that thought, Covin rose to his feet and held out his hand, a chain materialised in thin air, as if it was hidden under his sleeve and flew out. The chair wrapped around the hilt of Kor's weapon and whipped it out of it's holster, bringing it through the bars and to Covin's hand.

The Bosmer slowly studied it, from his safe distance.

"Hmm... This isn't Imperial or Stormcloak weaponry, so that leaves only one question..." He lowered the weapon to his side as two more chains sprouted out of his back and routed themselves in the floor, like tentacles, he used them to elevate himself, so that his feet hovered off the ground, almost like he was levitating.

"Who are you and what is your interest in this city?"