Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150311002226/@comment-5583506-20150312014025

Sibern took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his blood flow as the moon sugar began to take effect.

"I think we got the situation just fine, but I won't refuse an extra pair of hands or an extra set of brain. You can tag along, if you like."

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The stablemaster nodded. "That I do. The only good thing I brought into this foul world. She lives on a farm, outside of Whiterun with that no-good husband of hers, selling produce."

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The Khajiit was still in shock. She heard his questions, but was unable to fully comprehend them. They were like song she had heard a thousand times over and over. She could hear it, but was unable to respond to it, or at least didn't know how to react to them...

Mi'Siri mumbled. "She... mentioned... something... something..."