Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140710153417/@comment-29458028-20140712014904

Sorin looked at Alyssa, shaking his head silently. He didn't know what Vashier was plotting, but he would gladly jump at the chance to lop of part of the Khajit. He followed Vashier into the room, casually drawing his scythes and shutting the door behind him. He had to be ready if the Khajit attacked. Complacency was equal to death. He looked at Vashier and said "speak, Vashier, if you have anything constructive to say. No sudden moves."

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Alyssa followed quietly. She wanted to know what was going on. She could hear the voices, but the walls muffled the words.