Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141124222250/@comment-3293219-20141130115221

The Ayleid lay, curled up in her sleeping bag, she soon found that her dreams were interrupted by the pleas of a voice, inside her head.

''H-Hello? Who... Who is this?''

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"So long as their make-up doesn't rub off, onto my face..." Jabin sighed, hanging his head in 'shame' as he began to chuckle.

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"I hate to make assumptions but I take it that you were Thalmor?" Arild asked, bringing a hand to his chin.