Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20141002013324/@comment-29559990-20141101152543

"No, I don't want to head back. The Daedra are still here, and we're going to wipe them off the face of Skyrim." Andol said, answering Artemis's question.

"Meyhaps there's a cave nearby where the Daedra are hiding out. I suggest we look around and try to locate their nest..."

MEANWHILE, IN WHITERUN:

The Jarl nervously paced the floor of Dragonsreach, leaving a small rut in the wood. He was running out of options. The people of Whiterun are panicking and rioting, and the Daedra are threatening his reign. Why couldn't it have a been petty bandits or a Stormcloak Rebellion that ended Rorikstead? Why Daedra...

A guard approached the Jarl, startling his royal highness. "Sir, we have the fliers posted around the city. The guards in Riverwood are doing the same. Hopefully, we attract some more Mercenaries". The fliers the guard was referring to asked for any able-body mercenaries to step forward for the job. The Jarls faith in the current group had fallen after the Daedra that they had supposedly stopped attacked the stables and the search party.

"Very good." The Jarl said. "Now, please return to your post. Keep an eye out for any Daedric activity."

"Well, actually, there is one more thing." The guard replied. "I did manage to recover some weapons and supplies from Rorikstead. One of them was this." The guard pulled out a Daedric Dagger that glowed with an enchantment of some sort.

"Interesting..."