Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180514171731/@comment-2165692-20180612115947

"That's what I said." Ellina siad, she headed in the east gate of riften and toward the north gate, where the stables were located.

Eorlund kept working on the axe he chiseled in the Nordic runes then hammering on it once more, making sure not to damage the carvings.

Serana stared at him "Do you honestly think you stand a chance against me?" she asked in a low tone, it was almost a whisper but her voice still reached to Infernis, there was clear anger in her facial expression.

Lia did not react, a scuffle between two Vampires were not of her concern, although the other patrons unknowing of the two's allegiance were staring, waiting for the battle to break out.

The gate creaks only a bit as it opens, the orcs were indeed within but so are Forsworn, the Chieftain's chair was empty and the hammer from the forge sounded as the orcs crafted weapons for the Forsworn warriors.