Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160118202126/@comment-24123288-20160118214109

"Which means there will be..." Nissa pointed out. She held her bound hands up in front of her. "Remember Tal, don't use my sword, unless you absolutely have to, okay."

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"Yeah, I understand..." Miri soothed, gently running a hand through her hair. "But you know what? You're pretty strong, hun. You don't seem to let it get you down.."

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"Listen, we're looking for a friend of ours, who was captured by slavers and sold off to a large estate round here. She's a Breton, Blonde. Is there any mansions about?"