Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20160530212729/@comment-13615389-20160601002151

Edgar eyes widened when the conflic began. He scrambled backwards in a panic, falling off of his stool and spilling ale over the floor and himself. "Uhm... Uh..." Were the only things he managed to meekly squeeze out before gathering himself and taking cover while the brawl, nay, the bloodbath ensued. A severed Argonian finger flew from the crowd and fell at his feet. Edgar promptly pocketed it.

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Uninterested, Leland continued to eat his breakfast in peace.