Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19365920-20140623171837/@comment-19365920-20141106014814

With a powerful kick, the fruit stand collapses.

"My cabbages!" says a man, in a completely unrelated situation somewhere within Black Marsh.

Bananas, apples and oranges fall to the streets. You continue to run immediately after. With a glance over your shoulder, you see that nobody seems to care about the chaos you've caused withing the market square aside from a thalmor soldier who has slipped on a banana, and another who, after almost tripping over the former altmer, proceeds to mock him.

The soldiers are persistant in continuing their pursuit. You manage to be one step ahead at all times and, after crossing through the city gates, a large mount of the thalmor are blasted by a fire rune.

You, Brelyna and Pan are weary from the pursuit. You duck behind a stone.

"You heard about who has it, right?" says Brelyna.

"What?" Pan replies.

"Gilles. Daedric Prince of Power, artifact of true power..."

"Clavicus Vile. Of course."

"Should we keep moving?" Brelyna suggests.

"No need for that..."

You look up to see nothing but air. Suddenly, some gray blotches materialize within air. Before you, Saras forms from thin air.

"Invisibility potions are pretty handy, you know?"

End of part 2. Part 3 shall begin shortly.