Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150127053557/@comment-29461586-20150129042150

"A-Alright." Erys tried to calm herself down. It was slow, but she was starting to get the hang of it.

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"Not many people hang out around here for drinks. But oh well." Erlindir said as he handed Lyrissa a bottle of ale.

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"He looked big, even for a Khajiit. He's as muscular as a Nord Berserker, but agile as an assassin. Scary..." The innkeeper replied.