Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25286356-20131027205100/@comment-25286356-20131102175937

´´'I haven't see anything. It all happened so fast''.`` Answers the mysterious Imperials. The leather-clad Argonian claims she saw many people fighting each other and that she was simply trying to stay out of it. The Bosmer goes sit on a stool and orders a glass of water. The eldest of the Alik'r points the beautiful Bosmeri waitress and puts her under arrest.

´´''What? How dare you! I didn't kill anyone''!`` She exclaims.

´´''Why are you here? Who hired you''?`` Asks the soldier.

´´''I-I was hired a few months ago, I used to work at the Tiber Septim Hotel! I'm not a killer''!`` Responds the Wood Elf.

´´''I don't care. You are under arrest until I get to the bottom of this''.``

Suddenly, one his men approaches him, accompanied by a Bretonic lady.

´´''Sir, we have a lead; this woman claims she witnessed a Bosmer in leather armour take notes about Mekatu. Says she saw him glare at him a few times''.`` The soldier says.

­­´´''Hmm. It's not like we have anything else to go on. Arrest him''.`` Orders the aging veteran, as his partner approaches the Bosmer sitting at the bar and clads his wrists in manacles.

The Khajiit archer goes sit at the same table that was previously occupied by a mysterious Imperial, who heads for the madman in the restaurant. They begin conversing.