Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190126220742/@comment-17114085-20190310003758

Holma made note of their names. "Do either of you have residence in the city?" She already assumed that they didn't, but she asked just in case.

Agrunac shook his head. "No, I will require sleeping arrangements."

"Very well, and you?" She looked at Kane.

"You Atmorans." Jofrodr repeated. "You are one too, Smith, even if your mother was a Nede."

It was true that Atmorans generally favoured Light Armor. It was because their culture in the Motherland revolved around raiding and sailing. Light Armor allowed for quick get-aways and didn't weight you down as much when swimming or when one fell out of a ship. Centuries later, the Atmorans from Skyrim still raid and sail, but not near as often as their ancestors in Atmora.

He handed over the 100 eyrir and gestured for the smith to hand over his clan's sword.

"You should be thanking me for the opportunity to work on the legendary sword that killed the Snow Prince, not trying to fuck me over to get my gold." Jofrodr retorted.