Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131128185142/@comment-24148289-20131201114442

Tobias heard a very faint scream, coming from the Red Mountain. The scream sounded familiar, but he didn't think anything of it.

"Here we are, the abandoned lodge!" Belwen said with fake excitement.

"How do you know?" Keerava asked.

"Maybe because 3 Dunmer just came out of the lodge?" Tobias told them both.

The group walked over to the other group of dark elves to sell the goods.

"The name's Vilvanil Nerathi. Nice to meet you. These are my two bodyguards, so don't try anything funny" the dark elf said.

"Hello, Vilvanil. I'm Belwen, and I'm here to sell my goods to you. These are not my two bodyguards, but that doesn't mean YOU should try anything funny."

"Look have you got the goods or not?" Vilvanil asked in frustration. The group could already tell he wasn't the most patient man.

"Yes, we do, the wagons are right here." Belwen said, moving over to unload the wagon. As she was the three were unloading, Vilvanil was whispering to his bodyguards.

"Go. Go! Shoo!" he said. Suddenly, the body guards knocked the three down and started unloading onto Vilvanil's own wagon.

"You were taking to long!" He chuckled to himself. "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about the pay!" He laughed as he flickled a single coin onto the ground for the group, and walked over to his wagon with his body guards.

"Let's go, we don't have all the time in the world..."

"Yes, Vilvanil."

One of the body guards started to ride off, with Vilvanil sitting in the back of the wagon with another body guard, making sure the group don't start shooting arrows.

"Towards the Red Mountain!" Vilvanil bellowed.