Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20150805193950/@comment-25127382-20150812221028

"The closest I've been near recently is lavender. Your scent might be off." Sera replied. "Lilac isn't native to Skyrim, and I haven't left the Old Kingdom for months. Lucien might have brought the scent from High Rock, though."

Realising that the captain and Quandle were not down there, Lucien grabbed the nearest crew member by throat and lifted his blade to the crew member's chest. "Where the hell is the Quandle!? If he is gone, then we don't get paid, and mercenaries don't like not getting paid!" He was gripping the blade tightly, indicating to the sailor that he might want to talk if he wants to live.