Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-4662333-20191213032119

The flesh atronach let out a cacophonous roar at the group, and took another swipe at the group, this time the arc of the swipe was meant to hit everyone.

Dravis rolled out of the way, although his clunky Ordinator's armor did not help in his movement as he barely avoided the flesh atronach's swipe.

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"It's an Outlaw's Refuge, boy." Meralys explained, "You've just stolen from a man, so now you belong here. Congratulations, you're one of us now."

"Ne'er-do-wells like us belong here, you see?" The woman started, "They judge us, even persecute us when all we want to do is survive. It's the same for every city, and it's people like us that eventually die first while those in power keep food in stocks underneath some slimy basement of theirs."

"Say...I have contacts with a certain group that could very well use some newblood like you. We're fighting for a new Morrowind, you see. What do you think of something like that?"