Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191002222622/@comment-25828117-20191009204907

Helian nodded, holding tight to Nyasia as he forced a way through the crowd, nearly tripping over a man who had somehow found his way onto the floor, laughing.

"This is madness."

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To scaldor the air felt like blankets, warm and cozy. But he managed to move his feet somehow, towards the marble stand on which stood the small snuff box. The object of power needed to form the new artefact that would force the Daedric Princes to leave Nirn again.

The Redguard with him, the whore, looked hungrily at the item, dying to get her hands on it.

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Nohaden'Cade and Mozu followed Lysilde as she stormed her way back to the gallaria, nearly tripping on the stairs down.