Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150618162258/@comment-24141785-20150622201057

(Redoing my character...didn't feel like he was to my exact taste.)

Tabiah saw Sentinel in the distance, the city standing out to the surroundings. She had taken a boat from a nearby villager who was surprisingly more than happy to help.

Got to get some sleep...I don't want to be a wreck tomorrow.

She rode into the town, leaving her horse outside. She walked through the gates, glad that it wasn't orcs guarding it.

Buggers gave me trouble last time...had to bribe my way in.

She walked towards the tavern, admiring the city. She yawned before pushing open the doors. The dunmer walked over to the counter, collapsing onto a seat.

"Sujamma please..." Tabiah murmured, resting her head on the table. The innkeeper immediately slammed his hand down to wake her up.

"Sujamma? 'Fraid we got real drink miss." The innkeeper replied, scratching his stuble. The witch grumbled, alarmed by his action.

"Bloodwine then, please." The dunmer sneered, placing her hands in her head.

The orcs aren't going to be easy to take down...but unless I move back to Morrowind and risk getting hunted down again I think I have no choice.