Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20190918134951/@comment-17114085-20190920112820

Donn was in a small parts shop in Hrodulf Station. He had his SMG pointed at the head of the shop owner.

"You don't know?! Bullshit!" He pressed the gun against the panicked man's head.

"I swear, I never saw no escape pod. This transmitor was sold to me by a Khajiit!" The shopkeep yelled out.

Donn had tracked the signal of the escape pod to this shop on the 3rd level of the station and had...questioned... the owner about the pod's location and Turok.

"Khajiit? You sure it wasn't an Orc?" Donn asked, frustrated.

"I swear! I swear!" The shopkeep was tearing up as he begged for his life.

Donn was contemplating blasting the man's brains all over the wall of his shop when his CHIM began to ring. He answered it at once. "Turok?!" He yelled into the communicator.