Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20190929195125/@comment-29038468-20191006222248

"As long as they're all healed and knocked out." Elanor states dragging the men off to the side. "That's the last one. One can only hope they still stay knocked out..." She mutters.

Going down the alleyway, Tavish finds the mayor wrapping her injuries with rags. "Oh, it's just you. Come ta finish what you started and solidify my people's end? Well, don't let me stop you. I'm only licking my wounds here." The Mayor says with disdain. She's clearly not very happy with what went down.

"Something like that, I tend to move around a lot. I like to think of it as a house, but my maid would like to say otherwise. What are you doing out here anyhow, enjoying the scenery too?" The young man ask.