Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140107195049/@comment-16346315-20140111125016

Two drunken Dunmer approached Elledans table, Elledan didn't care.

"Oi! Your that Priest down a-at the cha- *hick* chapel" one slured

"We don't won't your stinking false gods 'round ere!" He yelled

"Wait, 'old on, you, your the Generals son innit?"

"Yeaah! The one 'ho we 'anged off the White gold tower"

"The way he dangled in the wind, lifeless" In an Evil laugh

Elledan looked up, grabbed his throat so hard he couldn't breath