Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151220235326/@comment-3293219-20151229000309

Agatha stepped inside the tavern, finding herself to be knocked by an Altmeri nobleman, who had his nose held up high in a snooty fashion, refusing to even acknowledge her existence as he stepped out. The Bretong uttered something under her breath, something about him being a 'prick' or a 'dick,' it was hard to tell over the noise.

She held the door open, letting the others through first...