Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-12599067-20131221015430

The guard smiled warmly and gave a wave to Anwen as the group passed, and Jack felt a pang of sympathy, hoping they didn't have to end up clocking him with a bottle later. When Jack pushed open the ornate doors, he let out a small gasp as he saw the party. Giant chandeliers lit the room and scattered tables seated famous figures, many of which milled about whilst discussing all manner of things.

Claudius looked over and beckoned the group forward. "Quite something, ain't it?" he asked, looking about. Jack only gave a nod, looking at the various acrobats and performers, at a complete loss for words. "I think Cosimo is over there. If you want to--" he didn't have time to finish.

"Claudius? What are you doing here, brother?" a voice cried, and an Imperial maiden made her way through the crowd. She gave a warm smile to the group, and Claudius quickly but abruptly dismissed them. Jack frowned but walked forward, taking a seat at a wooden table seated near the west end of the hall.

"Spread out, and look for anyone that looks like they might be Thalmor. Meet me back here at eight-o'-clock." he ordered, quickly looking about for Cosimo. He quickly vanished into the crowd, leaving the group to search for the commander on their own.