Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150921221737/@comment-5543592-20150926231840

Scire canted his head, observing.

If we were in trouble before, we're really in deep shit now.

He cleared his throat, before coming up with a way to bullshit his way out of this.

"So... I guess we're what to you... food?  Play things?" The Dunmer guessed.