Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-24449631-20140215205645

Boreau walked around the beaumanic vehicle, closely examining it. He had heard of these cars, there even were some in High Rock a few years ago, before they were destroyed by the Adamantine guard that is. It was a convertible, it had imperial decorations engraved in its wooden chassis. The engine was still running. Growling.

"Get up, why won’t you?"

The Imperial stretched her hand out.

Boreau used it to lift himself up into the passangers seat. The car wobbled a bit when he did

"Here, put these on." Offering Boreau some car goggles.

Boreau looked at them. He didn’t see the need for them.

"No thank you." He said with a smile.

The Imperial looked a bit confused but she shrugged it off.

"Alright…"

She then took hold of the gears and levers and made the car moving again.

"And off we go!"

-

"So… I suppose you live in Markarth then?" Hana assumed.

"Eh, yes. Momentarily…" Boreau wanted to keep his answers as vague as possible, so that he didn’t shoot himself in the leg.

Boreau immediately asked her the same question, as to avoid more questions about it.

"I’m from Chorrol."

<p class="MsoNormal">"And what do you do in Chorrol?"

<p class="MsoNormal">"Haha… It’s not really a regular job."

<p class="MsoNormal">"Oh? Boreau asked intrigued."

<p class="MsoNormal">"Go on…"

<p class="MsoNormal">"Well. I’m a racer."

<p class="MsoNormal">"A racer? Like, with horses?"

<p class="MsoNormal">"Nah.. with cars, like this one, see?" She made a gesture at her car with a free hand.

<p class="MsoNormal">"Car racing?" Boreau asked

<p class="MsoNormal">"Yeah. It’s a new thing though, and nothing really official yet. But around the parts of Chorrol we have races with cars. It’s great fun. People around town also seem to enjoy it."

<p class="MsoNormal">"I bet." Boreau seemingly agreed with her, his knowledge of motorcars was pretty much non-existent. Which annoyed him a bit.

<p class="MsoNormal">"But… Races are all about speed." Boreau asked trying to sound like he knew something about the cars.

<p class="MsoNormal">"This one doesn’t seem very fast."

<p class="MsoNormal">Hana showed a smirk, "oh she can be."

<p class="MsoNormal">"Want to see?" She then asked him with determined eyes.

<p class="MsoNormal">Boreau didn’t want to present himself in a bad light so he said:

<p class="MsoNormal">"Sure… Why not."

<p class="MsoNormal">She showed a smile. And got up a bit more straight, holding one hand on the accelerator lever.

<p class="MsoNormal">"Hold on now."

<p class="MsoNormal">"Eh. Ok?..."

<p class="MsoNormal">Before Boreau really could the car bursted into speed. Faster than any horse. And defiantly more scary. The machine’s engine got especially loud now. The car swiftly made its way across the road. Taking sharp turns and the like.

<p class="MsoNormal">"ISN’T THIS FUN?" Hana asked gleefully while looking at Boreau with those ridiculous glasses. But he didn’t laugh, he looked paler than ever. And had his eyes wide open.

<p class="MsoNormal">"YE-YEAH…" He said as he felt the shocks of the cobblestones in his back. Now he knew why they were flattened though. If they weren’t he probably would have puked out his own spinal cord by now.

<p class="MsoNormal">Speaking of puking…