Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20160304212929/@comment-26446054-20160320104941

(It's the 5th Era, so no xD)

Ragarus raised a confused eyebrow at the figure who rushed through, but decided it wasn't his place to arrest anyone at this moment. He turned to Guneld.

"Like I said, I don't know the price I'm supposed to pay, but you seem better than most louts we come across. So, here's your 500 septims." The Legionnaire finally brought out a rather fat purse of coins, and handed it over.

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The guard had sat down and was trying to recollect his thoughts when some traveler approached him asking about the fight.

Damn you accursed vigilantes.

"I wouldn't know, maybe you should ask one of the soldiers of the keep." He replied simply, his annoyed face hidden by his dented and bloody helmet.

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(The following is a joke, Pel inspired me to do it)

Pingu saw his associate Tjuv arrive, and smiled contently before handing him his money.

Standing, he told him one last thing; "Noot, noot."

(If you see this before I edit it, fear not, I'll edit it)