Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20141208164428/@comment-24736819-20150109175812

"Excuse me.", Anya said, trying to call the Innkeeper 's attention.

The small, ferret-like face man approached her as he cleaned a mug.

"What can I do for you, beatiful?", he asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

"You can start telling me where Azon is.", her words changed the dunmer's semblant into a darker one.

Arri observed the whole thing from the table, so he realized that the Troopers occasionaly gave Gold and the Innkeeper a quick look before turning back to their meals.

"Strange... too strange.", the old orc whispered to his dwemer spider.