Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20140109162220/@comment-17114085-20140110141828

Daron approached the noise with Windshear drawn. He slowly moved without making a sound, those crew members that usually see him drunk and barely standing were impressed. He lunged behind the crates.

"Ah!" Screamed a voice.

Daron grabbed the stranger by the throat and lifted him up. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" He asked.

The stranger was a skinny dunmer, "I was just looking over the loot....please don't hurt me!" He said, then he opened his eyes and looked at the redguard. "Daron?!"