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New Roleplay
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*Houou nodded and leaned back in her chair*
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Ma’Dran took the necklace from Evaiine and studied it closely “I don’t see why not.” He said and wrapped it around his hand. ((I know I’m not using the actual Khajiit dialect but I’m too lazy to.)) “How does… 487 Semptims?” He asked
“I’ll take it.” Evaiine caught the large bag of gold the Khajiit tossed towards her and emptied it into her own coin purse. “Thank you.” She said and turned to walk towards Solitude and waved goodbye.
“Come again!” Ma’Dran said with a greedy smile.
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Azalan stood up, still in a daze from the fight. Supporting himself on the wall of the tavern, he sheathed his blade, picked up his bow, and walked towards the front gates.
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