Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-5424581-20130419221450/@comment-5829114-20130428070303

Aaron Drak, an imperial a bit on the slight side, was traveling from Riften on a contract recently established with the Theives Guild. He was silent by nature, and by no account looked anything like the mischevious thief he really was. Aaron was making good progress when he came across a strange sight, an aged Nord. He had a redish, brown beard and wore battered Legionare armor. He then thought to himself, ' Time for a little practice.'