Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140706152951/@comment-12599067-20140706231623

(Not exactly, Daedra, although I do have a tendency to play out a situation in favor of the antagonists.)

Cautus heard his mispronounced name and whirled his head towards the crowd, picking out the Khajiit in an instant. He frowned and looked over the Khajiit, wondering how he had slipped past and gotten into the crowd. No doubt some idiot down in the mines hadn't been doing his job correctly.

"And where in Oblivion is your cart and pick?" Cautus asked impatiently, looking like he might just drop his logbook and smack Kaz right in the face for being so impertinent.

(I'm afraid I have to leave for a play soon and won't be back for some time. Sorry about all the recent absences, everyone.)