Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141218235443/@comment-32663439-20141219212635

Raskfenn flew back to Kodlak. He even had some test moonshine with him. Kodlak took a sip. He found it acceptable. Either way, he had his ship loaded up with frelser booze. He sey a voyage in his personal ship set for Solstheim. He would go to Roscrea from there. He left with a lot of alcohol.

Slagar read the note and was happy that he could take a break. He had been training some of the newly made Aviaraks. (I'll just say they were being made before this.) They needed extensive training. Slagar sat on the ground in his room and drew a symbol around himself with charcoal. He teleported to Roscrea's gates. "Greetings, ashen one. I am Slagar the Cruel, leader of the Jihaat Maaszi. It seems that this one's presence was requested here."

"Well, maybe its still a chance to make amends with him. I'm sure he's wanted to talk with you." Fanari smiled. "Besides, it'll be fun. They tend to provide a lot of extra alcohol at these things."