War Of Houses - Playground 13 Options

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The next one!

Akar, Balmora

Akar shook his head at the way she just invited herself to stay with him, but he took her hand without a word.

He unlocked the door to his room and walked in. He noticed something on the bed; his skooma.  He quickly picked it up and tossed it under the bed. He could never be too careful; some people would alert the guards to someone using illegal substances, and he didn't really know Dahleena well enough yet.

Sel, New Vivec

"I don't know; she said something hit her head. Can you do anything?" he asked, handing Leni over to the healer.

Dahleena
Balmora

She caught a glimpse of the bottle Akar tossed in under the bed...and smiled...that´s gotta be.....hmm skooma.....now this was most promising!
Dahleena smiled and started to undress.....she took off her shirt......


Marena
Vivec

"Trauma to her head huh..let´s see" Marena rubbed her hands together to warm them up, then she put them around Leni´s small head ans chanted slowly.....

Leni´s skin went less grey.....and after about 20 min, Marena stopped saying:

"Ok now she´s sound asleep, must let her rest now, and I´d like to keep her under observation for a while....do you care for a cup of tea in the meantime?"

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Dimitre
Balmora

Dimitre arrived at Balmora on a sunny tuesday afternoon. The first thing that went through Dimitres' mind was to find a bench and dig into his bag of doughnuts! Once he was done with that, he was going to try to find some work. It has been fairly hard being a freelance mercenary, nobody trusts them, and that got on his nerves.

It was fairly breezy today. Not windy enough to be annoying, but a nice cool breeze. Dimitre finally found a bench to sit on. The bench was right in front of the pawnshop. It had good shade, and thats what he needed at the moment because he had been walking for three days straight.

Dimitres' coat hung down to his ankles. The colour of the coat was a bright, rose red type colour with black buttons. He wore black, loose fit pants, and thick brown boots he used to wear when he was working for some guy helping him build houses.

On his way to the bench, he saw a sign that someone had wrote, "Need Work" on and decided he would take it with him and look for a job while eating his Doughnuts. Dimitre placed the bag of doughnuts on the bench next to the spot where he was going to be sitting, and took off his equipment pack. He let out a relaxing sigh as his back laid against the bench, instantly feeling his fatigue regain almost almost instantaniously.

Dimitre gobbled down doughnut after doughnut waiting for someone to walk by and give him a job. He would stay out there on that bench for three days if he had too. Dimitre opened wide and started on his 15th doughnut. He would eat all those doughnuts but not gain a pound, made alot of people jealious.