Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180208203611/@comment-7262318-20180227212811

Xavier scrunched his nose at such a crude comparison, not wanting to know how she knew what it was like to have a daedric prince there. As such, he simply rose up and sighed. "Well... I'll be resting to pass the time. In the meantime, you'll want to... conceal this," He gestured to her whole person, referencing the Vampire stuff. "Find a cloak or something..."

"I ain't in pain, alright? What's done is done," Baros said. "I just hope he's staying out of trouble, that's all. I was out there shootin, and... I just got to thinkin'..."

"Well, we're heading to the abandoned castle up north. Apparently, that's where a few unruly tribles are hold up. Set up a base, make a fire, sing Ragnar the Red, maybe a few orgies, and then burn the house down," He shrugged. "I don't suppose a man who favors the life of sitting behind wooden walls and doing nothing would like that, hm?"