Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160623164644/@comment-13615389-20160629174659

The Jackal neared a small settlement just East of Hegathe to dock at. The security here wouldn't be as aggressive, and it would be difficult for anyone to trace them back here should everything not go as planned.

Floyd nodded, raising his hand to show his injuries. He tried to keep himself calm, though he was worrying that Maria might call out the inconsistency in his story when he spoke to the captain, and made up that whole tale about being a privateer. Nevertheless, he spoke to her anyways.

"I'm looking for some bandages to wrap around these," The Breton idly stretched his knuckles out, "Turns out punching an Argonian in the face hurts just about as much as you'd expect."