Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141111164923/@comment-32663439-20141112034107

Slagar laughed. "Don't worry about it, Qa'do. I'm sure it will be fine." Just as he said this, he bumped into a frelser guard. "Oh, my bad." He came back to Qa'do's side, quickly flashing a grin along with the coinpurse he had expertly swiped. "I guess the security isn't as serious as I thought." They arrived at the Dragonsreach door, and entered. They approached the throne room, but saw that court was in session. They patiently waited as the conversation between Septimus, Ragnar, and Etaret continued. (Tate was there. He just wasn't saying anything.) "I suppose we just wait, then?" Slagar whispered to Qa'do.

Vorwith closed his eyes and sent Adawulf a message. ''The Armor of the Snow Prince, hmm? A nice find, for someone like you. I have no doubt that you'll give it a good whirl. I'd congratulate you, but I'm not the type to do so. You're making good progress. I think it's about time to show you some of that hidden knowledge you so crave. When you're done 'tutoring' your little ash girl, come by Drakespire. But take your time. I know how intimate it is to rip someone's heart from their body.'' (Yes Vorwith is messed up enough to see that as intimate.) (Also Kar there's a bunch of Falmer magics that are both variations of existing stuff and entirely different. So before Adawulf gets there, tell me kinda what you want to learn. There's so much that Vorwith could teach Adawulf, but I'll probably start with Falmer basic magics that are gateways to stronger ones.)