Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150715181657/@comment-24685738-20150716011227

Diana and Levi walked away, hand-in-hand, towards the richer markets of the city. After they were a fair distance away from the rest of the group, Levi glanced back, before whispering, "So.... Give me a run-down on all the members of this little posse."

"Well... There's Sir Talin Warhaft II, the obvious leader of the little band. He's... brave, and rather stubborn, but he seems to have a good heart.

There's the Argonian, who might just be the most annoying person in the group. She's... always putting people down, like a bully who had this done earlier in life, and is thus lashing out.

There's the big Nord, more your speed, I suppose. He seems to be a Nobleman. He's alright, I guess, but he's more of the 'bash-yer-heads-off!' kinda guy.

The wounded Khajiit appears to be a thief... I think... All I know is that she got injured trying to find a way out of the Catacombs.

The others... I haven't really gotten an opportunity to really judge them...."

Levi nodded, distractedly, before picking up a black, long-sleeved riding blouse for his wife, as well as a bright blue vest and tight cotton pants. "Here you go, love." He said, handing them to her.