Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150912165220/@comment-3293219-20150913194047

"Oh really? Care to share some extracts from your exciting lives?" The Imperial asked, looking for some 'inspiration.'

Before anything else could be said, however, a man entered the tavern, he was a tall, sickly looking and thin man in formal purple robes, with a balding haircut. He looked somewhat annoyed, though it wasn't obvious why, it was probably, because he'd been summoned to Skyrim at such a demanding time of day.

He quickly turned his attention over to the Imperial as if he somehow knew exactly where she'd be and quickly marched over to her.

"I see that you've found someone willing to defend you Magna, does that mean that you're ready to return to Court?" The Man asked, sounding somewhat condescending and bored as if he had to babysit a bunch of young children.