Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20160106150506/@comment-3293219-20160109003457

The Dunmer came to a stop, seeing that this lizard was standing defiently in her way. She seemed too well dressed and equipped for an immigrant, especially when compared to the scruffy but rather pretty looking Breton girl beside her.

Well, pretty for slave fodder, it was rare that they didn't get someone who looked like they bathed in dust.

"Hey there..." One of the Dunmer said, stepping forward with a grin.

"Your friend she's... Well, she's somethin' else. Ever considered sellin' her?"

Agatha looked at him indignantly, if he said anything below 10,000 gold, she would kick him in the balls.