Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150311002226/@comment-5583506-20150312021624

"Mi'Siri doesn't know", purred the Khajiit and shuddered at the thought of her friend's sudden death. "Maybe she felt... threatened? Maybe she felt so watched that she couldn't bare the pressure of being in such a crowded place like this?"

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Leah was a thin woman, with ruffled, dark brown hair and pair of friendly dark grey eyes. She wore brownish clothes and a white apron. At least it used to be white, but was now stained with countless of reddish spots of various shades.

"Hello there!" said Leah and quickly cleaned the dirty counter with a dish rag. "What can I get you?"