Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141115154304/@comment-3293219-20141118190644

(I got that feeling when I was holding back the thing about Nadira being married but my decision was made ages ago and was final. XD)

Nadira closed her eyes and began to drift off to sleep, however, she was distrubed by cheering, coming from outside. The Breton's eyes shot open as she pulled herself out, heading out to investigate what was going on.

As she stepped out, into the main hall, she noticed a familiar group of mercinaries were sat around a table, with a khajiit, jumping up and down on the table, making the ale jump up and slop over the sides.

"Right, I've got one... What do you call two cannibals giving eachother blow jobs?" Larrius asked as his green Argonian friend leant back in his chair, grin plastered to his face.

"I don't know Larrius, what do you call two cannibals giving eachother blow jobs?"

"Trust!"

The group burst out laughing, most of them, the Breton sat there brooding in the corner and there was a slight delay from Shrike, who had little to no knowledge about such things. Nadira just folded her arms and observed them from afar...