Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190210201424/@comment-7262318-20190213141602

"Would you two stop arguing," Shrava growled. She, of all people, had no business being the voice of reason. Yet, somehow, here she was. "This is getting us nowhere except in a circle. We are on the same side, yes? Then stop acting like children!"

"She-"

"Shush!" She spat at Alex. The Dark Elf scowled but folded her arms, waiting for Shrava to say her piece.

"Now... before we go hacking off bodyparts, would any soul at this table, be willing to donate something other than flesh for proof of death? Helmet, Shield, weapon, helmet, jewelry..."

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Alvoran smirked as she did so, stroking her hair. "You ready to get up?"

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"Aye... heard about that. Morrowind always seems to draw the short end of the stick when it comes to a crisis," Sharomn said.

"Hey, you know this guy, right?" Valner asked Graicus, regarding Cade. "Is his story about slaying the dragon true?"