Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190217022144/@comment-7262318-20190217045614

"I will toast him tomorrow morning," Alex said. "I think he wouldn't be able to resist the stroking of his own ego..."

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"Aye, I can tell... I think I can work with this, if given the time..."

He went off to fetch his tools. "When do you need this done?"

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"Better be," Alvoran said. "Be nice if we could end this sooner rather than later..."

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Outside, Graicus could hear the muffled voices of Forsworn chatting with each other. It didn't sound like many of them were out there, and it certainly appeared that Graicus and Cade could handle it.

Just outside the gates of Bruma, two figures rode up to the gate on horseback. Their gaze was fixed on the gates, looking for any sign of the man that they had been sent for.

"You see any Guar's around?" Vord asked, glancing around.

"Not yet..." Kaz frowned, shaking his head. "Stay on alert... I don't trust this."

"You don't trust Utahsi?" Vordel asked.

"What in the name of Jone and Jode would Utahsi, the Argonian, being this far up in the snowy tundra of Bruma with his caravan..." Kaz pointed out. "And if he wanted to meet us regarding a rob, he could have just popped into Windhelm.... it smells funny."

"It had Utahsi's official little stamp on it," Vordel pointed out. "Besides... I don't know who would be dumb enough to try and trap us... but they can sure as shit try."