Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150820004043/@comment-6006054-20150826225340

Vissnius wandered the city's streets. He stayed among the nobility, but felt lost here. Probably would feel lost anywhere. He needed to plan a next move. Home was not safe, being known for ambition, and having an elder brother die under questionable circumstances were not things that would be convenient for him. Perhaps he would stay here.

He saw a khajiit and breton sharing physical intimacy, to the horror of the local nobility. He chuckled at the noble's rather unreasonable discomfort, and waved to the couple. Amusing.