Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1716423-20140218183324/@comment-1716423-20140329154727

"So who are you working for?" "Myself. Ayrlae Thromal. And we can't get to Skyrim, or Tamriel with you alive." Ayrlae then stabbed Caccian with a bound dagger in his chest. "Goodbye, Caccian I had a great time," Ayrlae said as she blew a kiss at him. Screams were heard in the streets of Vivec City, and Aldmeri troops stormed in. Caccian broke thourgh the chains, got his armor on, and ran out of his room. His guard were dead, each with black lipstick marks on their fore head.