Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191002222622/@comment-25828117-20191007192527

Kashya could see the wispy looking Ohmes-Khajiit continue walking down the street. Until she was just out of sight, beyond the slight bend of the road.

The houses surrounding the road were like all houses in Tenmaru, adorned with ornaments everywhere, making them ideal foot and hand-holds to climb up onto the rooftops.

Alternatively the slight bend in the road would always obscure Kashya provided she clung to the wall.

And as luck would have it. Since they were still in the weaver's district... Some workshops showed off cloaks and hoods. Those could come in handy as a sort of disguise.

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Helian and Nyasia eventually arrived at another crypt where they could see Baldr and Clodagh fight with strangers. Some of them had been dealt with already.

Baldr's mechanical fist made the man's face more urecognisable with every heavy hit inflicted. From welts to serious internal bleeding, to a cracked skull to a skull that was starting to get dangerously more concave than those things ought to be. The life was being punched out of the man.

Clodagh meanwhile headbutted the woman standing on her toes straight in the nether regions, which caused the woman to double over with her knees growing weak from the pain caused by Clodagh's fiery red bonce striking right up there.

The man that had stood over Clodagh meanwhile had found his way back onto his feet. Club in hand.

"And nothing else?" Lysilde asked, her tone polite. She wasn't insinuating there was anything wrong with dreaming about Justice. She was just curious.