Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141029134758/@comment-3293219-20141101135101

Nadira grabbed, desperately at his hand, trying to scratch her way to freedom, however, her nails were incredibly short and she had little to scratch with. With nothing but her tongue at her disposal, Nadira had to come up with a good lie and fast.

"W-We're a group of... m-mages, who are using our magical talents to rid Skyrim of Damasus and his... evil." Nadira replied, tugging at the Orsimer's hand.