Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150618162258/@comment-24141785-20150618201409

Tabiah walked to the innkeeper, snatching some mead off him. The innkeeper didn't mind though, he was to busy staring at her.

The dunmer walked away, uncomfortable by the stares. Everyone acted like the mages never came, everything going back to normal.

She was surprised and yet, she knew this would happen. To her the orcs are barbaric, only caring about women, alcohol and killing. They wouldn't care about the attack. But the fact that no one actually cared was surprising, at least, to her.

She took a seat, popping open the lid, before drinking the mead. No one payed much attention to her and she just blended into the crowd.

Look at 'em...disgusting.

She looked around at the orcs, watching them. They were as barbaric and monsterous as she thought. The witch wanted to attack them, considering the only things she thought they cared about were women, alcohol and killing. They were wretched people, although 'creature' was a term Tabiah more often thought of them as.

And this is the world we live in...glad these bastards aren't everywhere.