Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151027230116/@comment-5543592-20151029214755

Scire nimbly rolled from his stool across the bar, and landed with his feet on the other side, so that Kaz attacked where he had been sitting. Well, in the general vincinity. The Khajiit was quite drunk.

"Damn, Kaz, you bite and scratch?" He canted his head and wore a suspicious look. "You a hundred percent sure you're a man?"