Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20181015152958/@comment-26383377-20181204155803

“Listen, miss.” Throgar wore a smile on his face, approaching her. “This is a misunderstanding. This, here, is a diplomatic envoy from Elseweyr, I’m just her hired guard...”

He gestured to the “cat”, “she’s here to inspect the trade dealings, as requested by the Thalmor. She’s heading to the embassy next morning, correct, miss?”