Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-4662333-20191125095704

"Wh-what just happened?" The bartender seemed to look like he awoke from a strange trance. Checking on shelf of the bar table, he confirmed that he had lent out a key to a room in the inn and that he had yet to receive payment. He immediately locked eyes with Veldyn.

"Listen, kinsman, that friend of yours...I don't like being played around by magicks. You either pay now or you can find somewhere else to stay," He demanded sternly.

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"Gods, even the native fauna here are acting crazy..." Torsten muttered to himself. He knew that Nix-Hounds behaved rather similarly to wolves, so they may indeed be tamed at times, but they are still carnivorous creatures driven by instinct. Despite this Nix-Hound showing no signs of aggression, Torsten still had a hand ready on the hilt of his blade as he approached the creature in a slow and non-threatening manner.

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While Aetheon was enjoying his time at the market place, a madly sprinting Dravis very nearly ran into him as the Ordinator screeched to a halt.

"Whoa! Forgive me, citizen! Stay vigilant!" Dravis cried out in a hasty manner to the Altmer. He knew that he was the same Altmer whom he had just let in a few moments ago, but couldn't bother to stay and chat as he continued his mad dash to the Fighter's Guild building.