Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140827094909/@comment-24449631-20140829221925

A funny little bosmer lady walked down the steps of the throne.

"Unmid. I think it is quite alright."

The Nord straightened, feeling a bit emberassed.

"Err... Sure." He ended and went back to leaning against the wall.

Anuriel looked at Elana.

"Welcome to Mistveil keep. As the Jarl's steward I deal with matters of her people and strangers."

"Tell me, what do you need?" She eventually asked.