Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-11457306-20140810161739

Sysene was just coming out of the inner room. She was still dressed in full armor--or had re-dressed in full armor--all except her helmet. She'd been about to put that last piece on and go retrieve her key. She'd done some deep soul searching and had come to the conclusion that even if Bjolmar was not responsible for letting prisoners out to raid the kitchens, she was taking too much of a risk by allowing him to keep it.

She gasped in surprise. "Bjolmar!  What are you doing here?  With the prison in turmoil this is not a good time.  I'm not even sure that you are not responsible.  Are you?" She searched his face as she waited for his response, watching for the telltale signs of a lie. She was not stupid.