Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190117232435/@comment-7262318-20190121015811

Alex still thought it was worth a chance. She quickly got to work disrobing the woman and taking on the disguise. Soon, she stood in her new robes and flipped her hood back up over her head. She then proceeded back into the spire, and began her ascent.

She made sure to keep her hands in her sleeves, as well as keep distance between her and other Laumer...

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"I don't," Torus shrugged. "Guess she was a miner.

As they drew closer to the scene, they could see most people were in rags, hammering away on rocks that were being brought out of the mine in carts. Some of the workers looked to be children, while others looked to be old enough to have seen the Oblivion Crisis. All of them were sweating and covered in dust and soot.

"Hey!" They heard someone bark at them. A Dark Elf man dressed in your average attire, a dress shrist with sleeves rolled up and cotton pants, approached them. He had a pipe in right hand, waving it at them. "Who in Oblivion are you people?"

"Yen, I..." Alfie shook his head. "It's not like being with you will eliminate me from doing everything. I could still make trips around, you know?"

"Besides..." Alfie moved some hair out of her eyes. "I'd rather be in the wilds with you than in a city surrounded by people who I barely know. That much, I know..."