Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180208203611/@comment-7262318-20180224171649

The person in front of her was a rather tall Redguard man, hair cut into a flat mohawk. His face was relatively clean and unweathered, unlike most of the others here. He was dressed in a typical steel armor. There was nothing remarkable about him, but he seemed familiar to the thief. It felt that this was not the first time they had met.

“You are the navigator of your group, then,” He figured.