Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150328063056/@comment-29458028-20150402063831

The doorbell clanged again. Nobody answered. The doorbell clanged repeatedly, until Raytheon's ultra feminine elder brother answered by running out of the house.

He seemed to be hounded by some sort of creditors, whom he borrowed money from. Rather strange, given the familial wealth. The guards ignored the men at the gate.

Felerine must have gotten pissed with her eldest's spending and cut the allowance. He was, after all, jobless.

(Crysius works in Riften, as a part time guard and Blackmith's apprentice, on and off.)

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Raytheon ignored the bell and decided to continue staring at Lerisa