Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140903224055/@comment-24530992-20140906230436

He stops her in place, then looking at his finger nails, picking at his cuticles with his thumb.

"Why you do this, I wonder?" He sighs, shoving her back into Vaniel. "You all are a waste of time. Why Molag Bal wants you, I will never know.. This has been quite the visit. I thank you for your time.." The Dunmer parted, vanishing.