Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20190802233120/@comment-38998054-20190805215329

"Well it is impressive as far as her commitment but I just don't understand her want to be someone she once was but most importantly who she's not." Jessie replied

"**WE CAW 'EM!!!*" a voice exclaimed barging into the tavern. It was a breton with a young Argonian male child in rags for clothing being pulled by a metal rod witb a steel choker wrapped around his throat, arms, feet, and muzzle bound. Yes, he was being dragged. A look of sheer terror in his eyes.

"We caw the weazleh bassard oos ben stellin' thens rown 'ere!" The breton said again.

"Now come on, Varien. You expect me to believe this little Argonian kid has been the one stealing from the houses around here? And why do you have him tied up like that?" The head owner of the establishment came out to see what was the ruckus.

"E es! Ah sweh by me muthuh! We caw em en a trahp!" Varien yelled, "Whah dunya behlev meh?!?"

"Alright alright, settle down!" The owner said, "Just untie him will you? Doesn't look like he could hurt a sweetroll. Though he looks like he could stand to eat about fifty."

"Oh no, ya dunno. E's wecked fas! E es!" Varien said

"What did I say?!"

"Uhlrye uhlrye! Jehme! Ahll leh em go!" The breton grumbled before untying him.

As soon as he was untied the Argonian nearly disappeared, he moved so fast, knocking over tables and chairs. Suddenly appearing in the corner next to the group, he was gasping for breath and literally balled up in the corner, absolutely terrified.

"Seh! Ah fuggin tole ya!" The Breton yelled.