Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140505141501/@comment-24784616-20140507215111

Raddan had his men set up a small camp on the coast, while the ships were being fixed. It didn't appear, for now at least, that the Thalmor were still pursuing them. Though you can't be too careless..

The Nord was sitting by a bonfire, changing the bandages on his arm when a soldier ran up to him.

"Sir," he saluted. "Our scouts have found that the area is clear of any rebels."

"That's bloody fantastic, I don't think we can deal with some damn battle right now," Raddan grumbled. "What of those pointed-eared freak ships?"

"They have stopped pursuing, though they haven't returned back to the Isles. It appears that they're either waiting for reinforcements, or waiting for an attack."

"Or both... Hey, boy, get me one of them messengers!"

The soldier nodded, giving a final salute before bringing a courier. Raddan quickly wrote a letter, and handed it to him.

"Take this to the Emperor."