Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151017130502/@comment-3293219-20151020215811

"Your friend is walking into a trap, those men out there are merely pilot fish and a school of slaughter fish are soon going to follow. They're expecting easy pickings, not three well trained and armed men..." The Dunmer explained.

"Well, two well trained and armed men and you but if you follow my lead, you'll look the part."

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As Percival turned around, he found himself coming face to face with three armoured thugs, much better equipped than those guys in sack cloth with potato peelers.

"Huh... What'dya know? It actually worked..." One of them uttered, slowly drawing a long sword and holding it out, across the Breton's throat.