Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160623164644/@comment-29559990-20160628230835

"I'm a Reikling, you pompous ass," Norman spat. "Next thing, it don't matter what purpose they serve me. They are M-I-N-E, Mine!"

He pointed at a few in the room. "That Golden Horn over there? I took that from one of the biggest clans in Skyrim. That Necklace over there? I took that from a Necromancer and his army of skeletons. And that old, dusty helmet over there? I found it in a bush. But they're all mine, and no one lays a finger on it besides me!"

"And third thing; Don't call me tiny."