Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150315182542/@comment-10197675-20150320191549

Nelnorm took a sip of his water, as sweat started to roll out from under his helmet and down his face, however this did not change his expression as he continued to grin, whilst staring into the open fire. Although the Nord did stray his vision to his left as he stared down at the unconscious Redguard upon the tavern floor, he still grinned, before then turning his head back towards the fire, of which he started to concentrate his gaze upon the dancing flames once again. He gently clapped his hands, as the bards tunes filled the tavern. And then within the next several seconds the door of the Inn blasted open as a Dunmer ran in out of breathe and in deep shock. He looked around in a crazed manor, before then hurling himself back out the entrance of the Inn.

“WHERE… WHERE, WHERE AM I!” He shouted as some guards stepped back.

“The wizard, he was there, now he’s not, I was there now I’m not… THIS, THIS IS WRONG… WHERE AM I!” The Dunmer spoke with haste as he then fell onto the ground after flinging himself across the market place and into a stall.