Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160320110750/@comment-26103034-20160406190056

Runarrock wrote: Fed up with the smell of ale and candles, Forrelor decided that his time at the inn had come to an end. He went downstairs, waving goodbye to the innkeeper as he stepped outside. As Forrelor stepped outside, a Khajiit barged roughly past him, hurrying off to some destination. Around him were all sorts of stalls, vying to get his attention, selling everything from jewelry to potions, from swords to beverages. One stall was offering cheap spells, with a sign below noting, "No Refunds." It wasn't just selling, however. One stall advertised, "Loans, loans, loans," - a man seemed to be pleading with the stall holder - and another advertised, "Jobs done, Jobs given."