Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150409213922/@comment-3293219-20150410232057

Arrie smirked a little, she knew that but Nissa always made a grand entrance, whenever she entered a room. The Breton followed in her footsteps, not remotely bothered about being overshadowed...

She followed the Dunmer to the counter, looking around at the various depressed travellers and the odd cutthroat as she leant against the bar and waited for Nissa to order.