Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150618162258/@comment-24141785-20150625185001

Tabiah noticed Uvaryl sit down, surprised by seeing a fellow dunmer. Thinking he was in the presence of someone elses company, she turned back. She decided to have Sujamma, something that the innkeeper apparantly had but failed to deliver. She was waiting, on the verge of busting.

"Hey innkeeper!" She called, "Where the hell is my drink?"

The innkeeper didn't reply, too busy searching for the drink. Tabiah sighed, placing her head on the counter.

"How am I supposed to bring a fucking army down if I can't get a bloody drink..." The witch whispered quietly, too herself - of course.