Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-19164168-20191125093656

"Doubt that they're going to roll the welcome mat for us." Alaina shrugged when she and her group arrived at the outskirts of Davon's Watch.

As the group monitored the city from afar, a lone Nix-Hound approached them and stopped just a small distance away. It showed no signs of aggression as it circled around for some reason.

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It didn't take much effort for Brass-Eyes to follow the trained cat into the Davon's Watch Outlaws' Refuge. Regardless, the Argonian was very careful when entering such places, especially ones within Dunmeri territory.

"That was fast, though I expect nothing less from a Shadowscale lizard." a cloaked dunmer leaning against the wall said.

"I believe we haven't met." Brass-Eyes shrugged. He was on full alert.

"Brevs." the dunmer introduced himself, not moving from where he stood, "Just know that I'm a friend, assuming you deem it so.

You're an outsider. You're dangerous-looking too. You'll fit in the task I require to complete."