Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140528024640/@comment-25286356-20140530224702

Tacitus merely sipped his Dunmeri liquor, scratching his three days beard. He did not hear the last sentence spoken by the female, but knew they were after something. An objective set in the Imperial City.

''There you go. Come play in my yard. I'll introduce you'', he thought to himself.