Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180414200018/@comment-17114085-20180527200756

(I'd probably pick suicide over getting captured, tortured and then killed. That's just because I'm a big wuss though.)

The Redguards were closely behind Jerod. The hallways of the estate were rather large, so the Redguards decided to stick with their spears for now since getting into a fight in such a place wouldn't hinder them too much.

Shav and Deros led the Argonians below deck.

Lhotun stood there expecting Juunei to leave, but the Argonian stayed. He lifted an eyebrow. "Don't you need to be getting back to your father's tavern?"

Juunei grunted. "I'm not going back actually, Captain. I'd like to come along with you."

The Redguard was a little surprised. "Wouldn't have pegged you for the pirate."

"Not really all that enthused about being a pirate particularly, I just want to leave this damned city." Juunei stated. "Been here my whole life. My father was originally from Argonia and he was a mercenary in his youth. He travelled from High Rock to Cyrodiil. I plan on following suit. I don't want to take care of a small bar in a slum for the rest of my life. Being a pirate isn't my first choice, but at least it will get me out of here."

"I know how you feel." Lhotun said. "Welcome aboard Juunei."