Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151031193522/@comment-5543592-20151031210926

"It's a city." Dacian said, his voice resonant and rich, lightly pushing Naomi aside to step through to the bar. "In Cyrodiil." He added as he stepped up, he lay his hands flat on the country.

"And I demand to know how I was sequestered here." He said politely, but with firmness.