Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20151119155453/@comment-29458028-20151122132902

"Who knows. I could even do your job for you, if your employer paid me. I don't work for the law, or the dark side. I work for my own side. We could always cut a deal, and you know you are in the weak position right now. A deal sounds so good, no?" smirked Sebastien, as he kept his pistol clapped to the forehead of the Dunmer.

"Surely some light massage will be ok? I'll give you a foot massage, if it will put you in a more talkative mood. I don't have time to drink tea with you, you know?" said Sebastien as he pulled off the man's boots, and used his metal hand to start crushing the toes one by one. Then he started on the metatarsals.

"Tell me if you are ready to talk."