Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150307233515/@comment-5543592-20150309230009

Perdix grinned at Hist again. This guy was quite the character. "I wouldn't dream of it- you're the perfect fit..  Besides, I doubt I would have a chance at Xaleel." He smiled indulgently again. "Yes, this woman, is important." Perdix had finished gobbling everything up. He had only the goat leg left, which he decided he wasn't going to eat. What should he do with his plates? He didn't want to play a guessing game with Hist before the Argonian figured everything out. That would be so embarressing. "I have to go, now.  Very important buisness for the Matriarch, hunting assassins and all." He bullshitted convincingly. "I'll see you later, Hist.  Nice talking with you." He stood up from his seat and hurried out of the hall, leaving the plates and goat leg where they lay.

(I have to go for about an hour and half now.  Will be back then.)