Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140218020301/@comment-12599067-20140219034500

Fenris took a moment to look over the streets. The Redguard prince was seated towards the head of one of the tables (right?), with some sorceress fawning over him. A man who looked like a walking fortress and a smaller, sneakier looking fellow were watching on the sidelines, not unlike him. He thought he might've seen someone lurking in the shadows across the street, but decided to bring his attention back to the feast instead.

His stomach rumbled rather loudly, drawing a stare from a nearby cabbage merchant, who was working on closing up shop. He wondered if he could just sneak in and take something to eat for free or if he'd have to pay for it. He assumed he wouldn't need to pay, given it was a celebration, but you could never be too careful.