Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200103013728/@comment-7262318-20200104174115

"So perceptive," The Dark Elf rolled his eyes.

"We have business to discuss."

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"It stings," Alvoran elaborated, turning his third beer down and motioning for a 4th. "You know, it's... when we were in Elsewyr, she called me to the side and asked me if I was still happy and ready to see my wife again, and then right after I told her how much I missed her, she tells me that plans are changed and that we're going to Summerset and then Morrowind..."

He shook his head. "A kick in my scrote would have sufficed..."