Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25481762-20150925031812/@comment-25856569-20150925140331

Cansa watched with narrowed eyes as the barmaid gushed over seeing a Bosmer for the first time. ''Makes sense, I guess I did the same when I saw my first Argonian. ''She looked back at her glass, which was almost empty. ''Best that I keep a clear head, no sense in overdoing it on the mead. ''She stood up, paid the bartender, and bought herself a room for the night, which she would use later. For now, she simply wandered the interior of the Battered Mare, making light conversation with whoever was willing to talk to a foreigner.