Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160209154925/@comment-29559990-20160218000306

"Hopefully, none of it comes from Morrowind. I once had one of their traditional meals, made me sick to my damn stomach," Athorian reflected.

"Hey, Mongo?" Ja'Keil asked the Orc.

"No," Mongo answered.

"You don't even know what This One is going to ask!" Ja'Keil protested.

"You ask dumb things. So, No. Whatever it is, No."

Ja'Keil furrowed his brow, but continued on. "I just wanted to know, who that is," Ja'Keil asked, pointing at Elinnel.

"Elinnel," Mongo stated.

"Okay... why is she here?"

"Part of Athorian's old crew," Mongo continued. "Thought to have been killed by a Slaughterfish, but... Not true, as you can see."

Ja'Keil glanced back over to Elinnel. "Is she and Athorian... affiliated? Romantically?"

"Yes," The Orc said simply.

"Even though, Athorian has been... sleeping around with-"

"Athorian thought she had died. Athorian has ways of coping," He said. "Now, stop asking things. Conversation over."

"But-"

"Mongo said Conversation Over," The Orc restated, trudging ahead of the Khajiit, leaving him behind in confusion.