Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131023215826/@comment-768817-20131024053444

A scruffy looking Dunmer who appeared to have not been in Falkreath very long, was embroiled in an argument with another less-than reputable looking individual, over what appeared to be a vial of salt. The argument promtly ended when the second man snatched the vial off the table, then in one fluid motion the Dunmer splashed his dark colored drink in the man's face, got to his feet, took the chair he had just been sitting on, and smashed it over the mans head. Leaving him face down on the brandy soaked table, as the Dunmer grabbed his cane, and began to walk away from the table with a slight limp. The cane looked familiar.