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TA2: My god. I joined Tamrielic Adventures five years three months ago...

And I come back here and check View New Posts, and it's right there. That's insane.

Goodness me, my rank seems to have jumped considerably. o.0 Things they be a-changin', it seems.

Llela sleepily slipped out of her hammock. "I've already had enough of this boat..." She murmured.

"Hmmm..." Tsiani murmured, considering the possibilities her spellbook and skillset presented.

"Well... A distraction would probably be the safest. Engaging watchmen on your own terms, rather than get caught red-handed. But that seems so... Artless, no?"

"Tsiani votes for larceny." She said, smiling primly.

This looks to be so wonderfully high fantasy... I may just join. No promises, but if I comr up with a character I like, I'm in.

Tsiani smirked enigmatically. "Mmmmm... Tsiani wants to keep a clear head tonight. No brandy, methinks."

"Tsiani tried begging once," The light brown-furred Khajiit said, glancing back at the latest one. "In Bravil. People are generous enough to survive, but the waiting, lounging about... So boring! Who can live like that?"

XD Oops, that was supposed to just be Ashna's verbal tic. I guess it became my inner Khajiit voice.

"Mmm, this one is intrigued," Tsiani said, as she mentally marked the ships as possible heist targets. "It sounds nice."

"The best restaurants are always too stuffy, and the worst pubs are always too loud." Tsiani said evasively, leaning her head on Dar'Virr's shoulder. "Dar'Virr should bring me to his favourite. He knows this city, yes yes!"

"Sheggorath's whiskers." Tsiani murmured, shaking her head.

She glanced at Dar'Virr. "We have investigated the ruckus. Dinner now?"

SHY: Hah, or just get arrested. That's inventive, I hadn't thought of that.

Tsiani hesitantly followed, wondering what was really going on.

Llela followed, yawning massively.

Tsiani glanced at Dar'Virr, rather seriously. "Tsiani is the habit of running away from guards, not the other way around. We should go."

Tsiani narrowed her eyes, and her hand instinctively went to her knife belt. "Slow down, what's going on?" She asked.

"Tsiani supposes we could go out for dinner, out for a walk..." The brown-furred khajiit said, cocking her head thoughtfully. "Perhaps we could scale a roof and share a bottle of brandy...?"

"He hasn't... Not yet." Tsiani replied, linking her hands behind Dar'Virr's back.

Llela turned her head slightly, and kissed Vana lightly on the head as she thought. "I dunno." She said after a moment, her ruby eyes distant. "I guess that's what we signed up for when we decided to be adventurers, eh? Never knowing where we'll rest our heads at night. Though... If I remember that ...

"Dar'Virr presumes much." Tsiani said in mock outrage, placing her hand on top of his.

"Friendships last longer when gifts are freely given." Tsiani said, turning back to Dar'Virr. "Where is this bed you speak of, Charming?"

"What makes Dar'Virr think that this one would steal from you?" Tsiani asked innocently.

"Clever thieves steal only with gentle hands. 'Dar' marks this one as clever, does it not?" Tsiani said, continuing down the corridor.

Tsiani walked backwards for a few steps, playing with her gold earring and fostering a marvelously impish smirk. "Tsiani has boundaries and standards and undergarments and other such boring things. Does your offer still stand?" She wondered aloud.