Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160516023321/@comment-5583506-20160614030040

"Stand the hell down, girl!" growled Falana, unsheathing her own blade. "The hell do you think you are doing, drawing blades against your superior?! If Trymir had been here to see this he would have had you hanged this very instant. Stand down, or there is gonna be trouble for you."

"Aye", sighed Myrdana. "Five... maybe ten years if it's lucky."

Ran came at Athorian furiously and put him up against the wall of a nearby cottage.

Though the Khajiit was a head shorter than the Altmer, the muscle strength in his arms would have been enough to pin Athorian in his place.

"I don't know what sort of game you think you are playing or what happened between Hildi and you", hissed the Khajiit. "But if you so much as lie to me again or expose one of our own to danger again, then you can consider yourself lucky if a Beast rips you to shreds in comparison to what I would do. Are we clear?"