Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628202441/@comment-24736819-20150727030851

(Although, it might take some time to put it into action, Harry...My plans regarding Wayrest.)

"Coming right up.", the taverner replied, grabbing a bottle beneath the counter and placing it over it. The prince grabbed the bottle, nodding in thanks and turning back around, away from the counter."It's not always we have visitors here, specially one such as yourself.", the dunmer had swiftly made way to the prince, "Prince Balin Toreau." The breton looked at that stranger dunmer in disbelief. He didn't expected to be recognized that far away from High Rock, specially by a dunmer. "Don't look so surprised, Prince. I must be the only one here that would recognize you as who you truly are.", the dunmer continued, "I'm Azaron of the Red Mountain."Azaron made an exagerated bow. "Well, you already knew who I was... Tell me, Azaron, how good are you when it comes to seafaring and fighting?", Balin surprised the dunmer with his direct question.