Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160414174046/@comment-24141785-20160414223839

After the Breton departed from Zaydate, he immediately made his way towards the shops. He had visited the blacksmith, picking up a nice set of armour while listening to his fascination about three Khajiit women he saw earlier.

Bastard didn't even notice I stole his shit...

Gabriel made his way towards the tavern, now having fixed his back as well as money could buy. The thoughts of Shakti still haunted his mind - even in a marvellous place like this. He waited outside the door, slightly hoping that Zaydate would show up.

Making friends outside this damn Companionship is pointless, anyway.