Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150116143746/@comment-29458028-20150117133627

The food was served by a surly waiter instead, who grunted when Levith paid with his shiny septims. The waitress from earlier was probably too ashamed to see them. Levith smiled as he started to eat, taking large bites.

Food was something he didn't need, but enjoyed. Levith glanced at Alisa for a moment. She was something he enjoyed ... and needed dearly.

"So how's the food? We can't expect the best in such an inn, since it's not exactly High Rock. Maybe I take you home to meet my parents someday? My mom cooks funny daedric stuff" said Levith, as he tore the cork out of the bottle of wine with his teeth alone. He chugged it down.