Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151017130502/@comment-3293219-20151021161347

Speaking of 'dumbass...' Agatha grumbled in side her head, deciding to focus more on the tongue than Zaydate as she kept up her pressure on the tongue.

Talin continued to pull on Naomi's torso, playing a game of human tog-of-war with it, with Naomi as the prize.

"I'm not letting you go..." He assured her, continuing to keep up his resistence.

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The Thugs stopped after a moment, slowly turning back to the Dunmer as he observed, nudging one another to stop.

They stood on the spot, staring at the Dunmer as he checked his fingernails.

"Oh, don't mind me... Carry on." He shrugged, lowering his hand back down to his side as the three Imperials approached him.

"You lost? Who are you?"

The Dunmer thoguht, pausing as he tried to recall, such a trivial question with such a long and confusing answer...

"You know... It's the strangest thing, I can't remember..." He began, glancing back up to the thugs as they began to circle him.

"I... Guess that makes me... Josiah? No... Wait... Judas! Judas is better or Jude, yeah, let's go with Jude. Never been a Jude before, it might be fun."

"Urgh... Bloody madman, someone get him to shut up or fuck off or both..." The Imperial ringleader grunted, shaking his head in despair as he turned back to Percival, driving his boot down on him as his commrade stepped closer to the 'Madman' in question.

He slowly raised his arms and took a hold of 'Jude' prompting the Dunmer to growl in frustration as he hopped back, snatching a hold of the brute's left ear and smashing his head into the stone Tavern wall.

"Well, I do know one thing, touching's a nono. Anyone else was to see if I have any others?"