Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26998060-20190710031836/@comment-36289716-20190713051435

Back to the droid and the Dragonborn, they're both... curious and confused about the place they're in.

"Hey, you two look lost." A female voice said.

The droid and the Dragonborn look toward the voice.

Hey, it's the lime green haired girl I talked about once or twice. She's wearing casual clothes. "What brings you to Traverse Town?"

The droid and the Dragonborn look at each other, then the Dragonborn replies to the girl's question. "We... sort of woke up a her without a clue about how we got here..."

The girl thinks for a second, then states, "I've heard rumors about a few similar events happening about a year ago, though something like that hasn't happened since. I'm Sarana." She holds out her hand.

The droid glares at her. "Rude statement: I'm not going to shake the hand of a meatbag I barely know."

The Dragonborn, on the other hand, shakes Sarana's hand. "I go by the Dragonborn, though some call me "Dovahkiin"."

Sarana smiles, then looks at the droid. "You could still tell me your name. Who knows, we might become friends."

The droid looks at her then sighs. "Introduction: I am HK-47, protocol slash assassin droid." He continues looking at Sarana. "You know, you're a bit to nice. Sooner or later, you might try to be nice to the wrong thing."

Sarana just rolls her eyes. "There are a few things I'm not nice to."

"Sarcastic apology: Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were rude to a few things."

Sarana sighs. "How about I show you around?"

The Dragonborn shrugs. "Why not?"

HK says nothing else.

Sarana smiles again. "Great. Let's go."

She begins showing the two around the first district.