Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140407190411/@comment-17114085-20140420025548

"Aye, he is. Lets go question his Calixto and see if he recognizes the amulet." said Lydia.

Harold knocked on the door. Soon after an old imperial woman answered the door. "Yes?"

"Lady Viola?" he asked.

"Yes, I am her. What do you want?" said Viola

"I am here to talk to you about the Butcher. What do you know about him?" said Harold.

"I've been following him for months now. Well, not actually following. Trying to find him. The guards won't help. The people won't help. I'm the only one who thinks he can be caught." said Viola.

"Why won't they help? Do they not care?" asked Harold.

"Oh, they care all right. Just none of them thinks to do anything about it. They say I'm just snooping around bothering people, but I'm trying to save lives!" said Viola

"What about the guards? Isn't it their job to help." said Harold.

"They say they're too busy with the war -- I say what good is winning a war if we're still terrorized by one of our own?" said Viola.

"Well ma'am, I found these journals in Hjerim. I think they belong to the butcher." He hands her the journals. "Do you know of anyone in the city that would do something like this, practice necromancy?"

Viola quickly read them. "Wuunferth. There have been rumors swirling about him for years. As long as I can remember. But he's a dangerous man. It's why they call him the Unliving. I wouldn't approach him directly. This information needs to go straight to the steward. He'll listen to you."

Harold took the journals back. "Thank you for your assistance ma'am."