Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150916143234/@comment-24582269-20151002221827

An old ragged Breton stumbled out of the shadows.

"Well, I thank you for pointing him out, but he's hardly my friend." She turned slightly and shouted over to a guard making his rounds.

"Could you take this man home? He's had one too many." She gave a two-finger salute as the guard left and moved back to the Bosmer.

"I do wonder why you would think that someone was following you. Rather odd. But of course, you're simply out for an evening stroll, aren't you?"