Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140629231702/@comment-11457306-20140703232747

Booted feet sounded down the corridor again and Tegan tensed. A group of guards led by Lieutenant Praetus came into view. In the center of the guards was a large Kah'jiit in cuffs. Praetus called a halt and surveyed the cells, trying to decide how to shuffle prisoners to accomodate the new one and keep those there from being able to team up. He stopped in front of Saga and Raig's cell, but immediately decided the Kha'jitt and the huge Nord were not a good mix. Saga was a perfect fit for Raig. He smiled at her, a smile that chilled her to the bone.

She backed away.

He wandered down the cells, then stopped in front of Verri'Anna's and the Bosmer's cell. Something about the woman disturbed him. He unlocked the door and ordered the guards to drag her out. The Kah'jitt was shoved in.

"Now, where shall I put you, my beauty?"

(Gimme minute, gonna do some re-shuffling.)