Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160508124341/@comment-26103034-20160521174152

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As Calero walked away, the crowd fell back into place, roughly bumping into Dar'Khash, who definitely heard one them hiss, "Traitor," at him. The various stall-holders continued to shout, advertising food, jewelry, amulets, newspapers, robes and far more. Along the sides of the street were various Thalmor guards, sweating in their armour and in a corner one of them was hastily pocketing a coin purse as a hooded Khajiit hurried away.

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Calero's experience was mostly the same, except no-one hissed traitor at him - not in earshot, at least - and the crowd parted for him. One Khajiit, face in a newspaper, walked straight into the Thalmor, stumbling backwards and mumbling apologetically.