Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-17045460-20130831145421/@comment-5735114-20130908145527

After a few seconds, the Paralyze spell wears off. Z'shal looks around to see the Argonian's head on the floor, and a man with a massive sword.

Z'shal: Thank you, friend.

He then proceeds to harvest some of the Jarrin Root from the surrounding plants.

Z'shal: Here, for your aid.

Z'shal hands the man a poison with the words "DO NOT DRINK" written on the side.