Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24376253-20140817142759/@comment-18750685-20140821201843

( Sorry about that. Been uncharastically busy. Free now, though. )

Saren nodded respectfully at the Imperial Officer, acknowledging his authority and veto while retaining composure and severity. More than one Redoran Guard, Jailor and Imperial Officer would yell at him over the course of his lengthly life.

I've met hundreds like you

The Dunmer eventually noticed Zue, but suspected his new friends spared Bjorn. He cared none wether they claimed an inexistant bounty or not. Serjo was more important. Saren and his contact could recruit Bjorn at any moment, but both agreed they needed someone with training and experience. While The Contact might not appreciate the Argonian's honest -- for lack of a better term -- Saren could persuade him of his strength and determination. Where others in their line of work would see weakness, the war veteran saw promise.

"I've been through worse." Chuckled Saren, before seeming uneasy. He could tell something was wrong, but could not place a finger upon it.

"Hmmm... I feel as though something observes us from unforseen shadows... no matter. We shan't discuss this until my contact arrives."

''Do you beleive me daft? I do not know who you are, but I can see your footsteps and hear you breathe.''