Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180414200018/@comment-17114085-20180523122313

"There it is." The Constable pointed out as they took a turn on the mountain road. They could see the Headman's Estate up ahead. "Wait, there." He pointed to the dead bodies outside. "There was a fight here."

The water began to push the oil off the side of the hull. As the ship wasn't dry to begin with, the oil hadn't managed to seep into the hull when it made contact so they would be able to get it all off.

Before either of them could do anything, the drunk Argonian took a first to the side of the face and stumbled into a table.

Another Argonian, one only wearing a fur cloak, a bandolier and greaves, hissed at the drunk patron. "Do you want to bring the guards down on us, Deek? Killing a human for nothing won't make the situation any better, if anything it will just get worst!"

Deek grumbled angrily, but didn't try anything against the new Argonian.

"Go home, you're way past your limit. I don't want you starting a fight for nothing and bringing guards into my father's tavern." The Argonian told him.

Deek was helped up by another patron and led out of the tavern.

The new Argonian then looked at Lhotun. He noticed that Lhotun had his hand on his sword. "Get that hand off there unless you want trouble with me." He looked quite tough and the Redguard noticed that he had four blades on him. Two in his bandolier and two on his waist.

Lhotun took his hand away. "I was just going to wound him, if he tried something. As I said I didn't want to make any trouble."

The Argonian nodded and then gestured over at the bar. "Come on, your friend there is waiting for you." He led Lhotun to Shav and Skaal-ti.