Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160626032211/@comment-24736819-20160629182501

"A Preacher who's willing to get hammered just so the sea doesn't get to him, huh? That’s rare.", Jorunn let out from behind the dunmer and the priest.

The nord was chewing something red, a root or a plant it seemed. The scars and the lack of tissue on his right cheek allowed anyone who stared at him to see the reddish paste.

"I got some here, but it should be too strong if you are not used to it...", he offered.