Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141107052724/@comment-16669347-20141107105711

Jorleif went out to greet them. "Oh, you came yourself? Err, if my master  had known he would have made sure he was present but.... Well, um. I'll show you to your ships if you want, a carriage with gold is already on it's way to Riften. Do you want to go, or do you need food and rest?" Jorleif asked.

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Astrid was sick of this. She was done hinting and slowly approaching him. She walked to the Archmages office. She knocked. "Raydin, I know it's late but I need to talk to you."

_________________________________________________________________________________________________"All right." The troops said to Septimus.

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Arthur looked over at the guests while he waited for the innkeeper to come back with the gold. Then he saw a familiar face. "Tavion!" He shouted. He drew his sword, "What, you need mead too? Blood not enough, Nightspawn?" He asked. At the mention that Tavion was a nightspawn the other able bodied guests stood and drew knives.

"Is it true? Are you nightspawn!?" One of the men demanded, shouting loudly.