Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191002222622/@comment-25828117-20191008160712

The assassin could just see Majsha close a door behind her. The door of one of the many towers overlooking the city. It wasn't a very broad structure in fact, it was by far a lot longer than it was wide. Sort of like a lighthouse with a curious golden spire in the style of Khajiiti architecture, the spire was currently gleaming in the evening light. The entrance to which had been nestled into a very narrow alleyway most would've looked past.

It was just over two hundred feet tall and like a lighthouse it had tiny windows spiraling up to a room which would've had a nice view of the city on one side, and the Tenmar forest below on the other.

Shrava's hissing didn't seem to register. Instead a hand grabbed her shoulder and pulled her closer to the pipe. "Come ooooon. Have some fun!"

Helian didn't want to say that Nyasia, as a nineteen year old girl was hardly threatening. 'Jumped up' was what came to his mind.

The woman seemed to agree with that sentiment as she grinned wickedly at Nyasia, taunting her.

"You meddle in things you do not understand, Redguard."

Lysilde cocked her head.

"Some of those sound more like acquaintances than true friends Cade."