Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140206132350/@comment-29461586-20140212015850

Harold Burned-Mane wrote: (In this Universe the Stormcloaks won, so its Jarl Thongvor Silver-Blood) (k. Thanks.)

Morgan approaches Jarl Thongvor.

"What is your business here?" Thongvor told Morgan.

"My Jarl. I am here to pay the fine of a woman falsely incarcerated in Cidhna Mine. I have the money to bail her out." Morgan then handed the massive purse of septims to the steward.

"Very well. But.. there's one thing I neglected to mention." Thongvor was hesitant to give his answer.

"Beg your pardon?" Morgan asked.

"The... elf you're looking for has made a run for the local ruin at Nchuand-Zel. My men won't even dare to enter that demon-infested place." Thongvor explained.

"I bet that she's still alive and hiding. If I we're you, I'd hurry before the Steam Centurions find her first. Here's the key to the door. Just know that you enter there at your own peril, outsider."

Thongvor hands the key to Morgan.

"Thank you, my Jarl." Morgan then took his leave and entered the ruins.

"It's eerily quiet. She obviously was an nimble elf. I remembered my first attempt to capture her." Morgan muttered.

''Heh. Good old times.''