Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5518614-20150701044851/@comment-5518614-20150705222259

Pelagius the Geek wrote: Alynia snuck over to the door and peeked through the keyhole. The room was a mess. Paper littered the floor, the two shelves that flanked either side of the room, were leaning forward, propped up by a pile of books. Feathers, frost salts and all manner of surprisingly expensive ingredients lay on the floor. A bottle of skooma lay open on the floor, its contents nowhere to be seen.

Lying against an overturned cooking pot was a rujiit, a khajiit from the Isle of Runi. It's eyes were closed, and a pile of moon sugar lay beside it. Something was obviously not right here.