Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-5824038-20150622140211

As Iscariot moved towards the inn he saw people rushing from it, some screaming, some too surprised to speak. None of them payed him any attention.

Inside, Meledran was almost helpless. His silver rapier was gone, and his cutlass was back at the Jolly Maiden. He had given his pistol to the emissaries, so he now had nothng left. All he could do was draw the attention of the remaining emissaries.

He then noticed that the Redguard woman was starting to move towards him, a knife in her hand. Perahps she was hoping he wouldn't notice her. Meledran smirked, and waited for her to get closer.