Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20141227174339/@comment-11457306-20141231235137

Kasa was exhausted. She backtracked through the tunnels, making better time in her return trip and managing to avoid the lowlifes this time, although she heard them off in a side chamber. She smelled their cooking, which smelled like roasted skeever. She dragged herself up the ramp back to the outside and slipped silently past the guards on the upper walkway over the canals back to the Inn. The Argonian snorted in amusement when she rented a room, but wisely made no comment.

Once in her room with the door shut and barred, she stripped and climbed under the furs. At this point, she didn't care what happened. She'd worry about it when she woke. It was already about 4 in the morning, although she had no way to tell time. She was asleep before her head hit the pillow.