<div class="floatleft">(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii89/CowGoil08/snow30.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nalie Rotecar<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dragon's Reach<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jarl Frothar<br/><br/><br/>Nalie considered his words, her lips pursed as she leaned forward, resting her chin on her hands. An eyebrow quirked however at his mention of a dream and his words following brought a smile to her lips.<strong>"I wouldn't dare suggest such a thing sire."</strong>she said idly, his mention of a debt to be repaid had her searching her mind. There was a time he'd assisted her. In over her head with a few of the Thalmor assassins that had been sent for her. She should have known back then coming to him would call for repayment later on.<br/><br/>With a sigh she leaned back and a frown graced her lips.<strong>"Leave it to you to call upon a debt one never knew existed. Even so. As it stands I am only one woman. You can not think such a task..."</strong>her words were cut off as the door open and every eye turned. Was that? Yes, it was Lethander. Captain, if she wasn't mistaken. The years hadn't been too kind to him.<strong>'Perhaps we'll continue this discussion in a while, you seem a busy man Mi'Lord."</strong>she ask respectfully.