Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150523013627/@comment-29458028-20150523082408

Seth sat down and ate. Surprisingly, for a noble, he wasn't fussy about what he ate, so long as it wasn't downright toxic or disgusting. He ate slowly, looking around himself slowly. Seth offhandedly asked Rosalyn "the recent turn of events ... why are the Aldmeri Dominion attacking such a remote place? I mean, they aren't going after the cities..."

More information was always good. Also, he could beef up his reports.

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Sariel was gobbling the food messily, which was completely incongruent for any sort of noble lady. Sauce was smeared over her face as she rushed through her food like a savage and asked for more helpings.

In fact, given the fatty foods and such that she crammed en masse into her mouth, it was a miracle Sariel retained her 24 inch waist...