Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170817084409/@comment-19164168-20170912142735

"Enough, both of you." Cristus said, "No point arguing ang letthing this heat up."

After the exchange, the door finally opened, with Cristus having to use telekinesis to stop a thrown chair.

"Haha, very funny Cassandra. Throwing such objects on a telekinetic?" he noted flatly.

"And I see you're still alert against such things." a rather pale bosmer greeted. She was wearing some sleek (ESO Mercenary-style Medium) armor (w/o the helm), and carried a sewing needle, presumably in work as a clothier.

"So what is it? Why come here with some dangerous-looking types?" the bosmer asked, awaiting a response as she wanted to return to work soon.

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"Fine. Hold still. And yes, this will hurt." Altera said, before quickly pulling out the round as soon and as quickly as possible, before closing the wound.