Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140429222522/@comment-3293219-20140503131820

"Won't talk... Huh?" The Bosmer moved his arm away, his eyes widened as he saw the scars on her neck.

"Or...Can't talk?"

He turned to Cyrus and Isis, his aggressive nature returned.

"Tie her up and get her a quill and some parchment!" He pressed the filleting knife, a lottle harder against her neck, giving her a slight cut, similar to paper cut.

"She's going to tell us everything..."

(I have to go out now, spontanious days out FTW! -.-)