Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140209193407/@comment-17114085-20140211121533

Harold made his way to the bosmer, who was now heading towards the mill. "Faendal, can I talk to you for a second?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"Its about Camilla, you and.."

"Didn't I see you talking to Sven? Maybe not. Maybe...nevermind. But I would stay away from him if I were you." interrupted Faendal.

"Yes I was talking to him but..."

"He's a bard, so he says. Occasionally he finds time to do his job here at the mill. Thinks his ballads and sonnets are going to convince Camilla Valerius to marry him. As if she would say 'yes.' An intelligent, beautiful woman like her wouldn't fall for that nonsense... I hope." interrupted Faendal again. "If only Camilla shared my affections. Or even knew about them."

"You mean you haven't told her? But I just saw you courting her a minute ago." said Harold.

"No, I don't have much time to court her. Between hunting and my job at the mill my day is pretty full. Sven on the other hand has all the time in the world. Lucky bastard. Hey can you help me with my problem?" said Faendal.

"Sure what do you need?" replied Harold.

"Can you give this fake letter from Sven to Camilla. That will show her his true colors. I have to go, come back to the mill later with your progress." said Faendal.

Harold read the letter. "Those two have a lot more in common than they think. They both don't play fair. Maybe I should go talk with Camilla."