Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160322234619/@comment-5583506-20160404235132

The innkeeper muttered something incoherent as he fished the drunken Nord up onto his shoulder. "Bloody drunkards", he said and headed off with the man towards a nearby chamber with a rusty bucket.

"Speaking of which, where is she?" asked Beatrix. "We were... surprised to say the least that she isn't here?"