Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170921114614/@comment-24736819-20170922150148

Ash'Shabar kept his unusual quietness from the inn earlier, still seemingly shook from the previous events. Albah'ith, on the other hand, cleared his throat rather loudly when Rigmor begun translating the ancient scripture.

"I can read it all. Word for word.", the elderly redguard smiled rather excited, "I am quite fluent in ancient and forgotten tongues and languages are my specialization as a scholar."

"Oh, very well, then. I must warn you, though...this is a foreign noblewoman, yet an incredibly dangerous one.", Brun nodded.

"Obviously, I am quite dangerous.", the Countess repeated, giggling in a girlish and innocent manner.

Despite her ragged clothing, she did looked to be of wealthy origins. Her skin, hair and appearance were those that could only be achieved if gold was there to support.