Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20140109162220/@comment-29461586-20140110144349

Harold Burned-Mane wrote: "Ures? You sly bastard....why aren't you on the ship?" Asked Daron.

"They left me here to guard the loot from the previous job." Said Ures.

"So....do you know where they are?" Said Daron.

"Why should I tell you, your going to kill me anyway" replied Ures rudely.

"I'd watch my touch if I were you. If you haven't forgotten I'm about a few seconds away from killing you. The only thing stopping me is the possibility of learning where the rest of those bastards are.....how bout we make a deal you tell me and I don't kill you." Said Daron.

"I'm sure you'll kill me either way....but I don't owes nything to the captain, actually I despise the son of a b*tch. So...I'll tell you. They are in Bravil, getting ready for their next job, and trying to pawn the staff." Said Ures.

"Today is your lucky day Ures, I'm in a good mood. So you can live, but you have to come with us." He put down the skinny dunmer and pushed him towards the crew members. "Take him to the ship, and load up the rest of this loot." (Nice! You sound like an antagonist indeed. You remind me of the Templars.)