Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170106233106/@comment-30797453-20170110164903

Tarshal remained close by the fellow Dunmer of the group, not wanting to put his trust in any of the rest else wise they'd most likely strike him down, either due to his former involvement in the Jorane or his massive ego which he had to maintain on the regular. A night in that cell made him wish to be back in the Moraq Tong, at least they had padded beds in the guild halls and not those water logged cells that made up a fair bit of the complex. To think he had spent only the previous night drinking and  gambling loot and septims with fellow ' friends' over dice.