Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131223145721/@comment-12599067-20131227020510

Jack wasn't quite sure how to react to that. "We'll find something out. People like us need to, it's how we get by," he answered, then turned and looked over the bow at the approaching island. A crumbling stronghold set up in a style similar to the Imperial City could be seen past the trees, but no inhabitant could be seen patrolling. The boat slowed to a stop in front of a small stone bluff, and the gangplank was lowered. Jack nodded slowly, surveying the landscape of their landing zone. It would allow for a quick escape if they needed it, which they probably would.

Jack stepped off the gangplank and onto the mossy stone, guesturing for the others to follow his lead. He had not been here before, but he didn't see how hard it could be to infiltrate such a fortress. The Thalmor often underestimated others, much to his liking, as it often meant he could slip in and out unnoticed.