Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140323001956/@comment-3293219-20140325205836

Tabith stood, opposite Kaizen's cell, with her arms folded. Her gaze was fixed on the Black Argonian as she thought of what questions she would like to ask him.

Kaizen had made a quick recovery and the healers told her that he would awaken any minute now, she was always thankful that her town had healers, rather than those useless doctors that the empire insists on having. Magic is just far more practical than the industrialised medicine, even if it has come a long way, in cases such as Kaizen's it isn't enough.

Her concentration was interrupted, when one of her guards approached her, he was accompanied by two nords.

"Captain? I've got some people here; they wanted to see you about a prisoner."

The Guard Captain turned to them, looking slightly annoyed at the intrusion, until she saw who it was.

"Manja!" She gasped, happy to see the nord after several years. She barely resisted the urge to run up and hug her.

"Erm... Thank you, D-Daryl, you can go now..."

The guard nodded and left, leaving them to catch up as he went back to his desk to fill in his papers. Tabith stood, waiting for the door to shut before she began to speak...

"I'll be honest; I didn't expect you back here, either of you."