Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20140905031758/@comment-768817-20140920190630

After walking quite a way in the tunnels they had reached the pool. Val took the rope, from the top of the box Traveus was holding, and tied it around Claude's waist. "Tug three times, once the ship's gone down, we'll come down and help pull these crates out of the cargo hold, and hoist them up into these tunnels and take them back to the hall, where we'll fence them."

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(Darius could, after the arch blows up, jump into the harbor, swim down into the tunnel and regroup with the others, if he wished.)

The Thalmor stumbled back gasping for breath hopelesslly, his eyes paniced. He stumbled off the rooftop, his body struck a terrace, bounced, and splashed into the water, and sunk. The few seamen out at this pre-dawn hour, those with Thalmor work-permission certificates, which were complicated to obtain, that allowed them to work before curfew was over at dawn, payed little attention to the splash.