Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141012162512/@comment-3293219-20141012170213

The Dunmer used a key, found on the guard's body, to open the front gate, he closed and locked it behind him, leaving it unattended. Now, he had to find out how much time he had, he guessed that it would be taking place at the temple as all of the nobility had religious themed weddings but he didn't know when. He then spied a Dunmeri shopkeeper, who seemed to be locking up early, so that he could get to the festivities.

Azarath quickly marched over to him, clearing his throat to get the man's attention.

"Hey, erm... citizen? When's the wedding goin' to happen?"

The shopkeeper turned around, somewhat baffled by the question, not so much by the fact that he had to ask but rather his phrasing. It was quite clear that this oaf of a guard had never been to school...

"You need not panic sir, you have another hour before the ceremony begins..."

"An hour? Fuck!" Azarath blurted, looking around, frantically, much to the shopkeeper's confusion, which he struggled to hide.

"S-Sir... Are you okay?"

"What? Yeah... Erm... Carry on, no lolligagging, whatever..." The 'Redoran Guard' trailed off before he marched towards the rough direction of the temple, hoping to find a lead, that would bring him to Elana.