Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140903224055/@comment-4363162-20140904164116

Val followed the group for a while. He was maintaining his glider pack as a avian shadow shot overhead.

"Wha-?"

He looked towards the sky. A hawk circled above him. Not a local breed, but one of the species from Skyrim. In its talons was a peculiar object. The hawk let out a cry, before releasing the item and flying away. Val picked it up. It was a cylinder, light steel and painted in red. In the middle, stamped in bronze, was the Imperial emblem. He uncapped it, feeling ice form in his stomach. A letter popped out.

It simply read,

If you're still alive, come back to Skyrim. East Empire docks. Need help. Fast.

Signed,

Cmndr. Remus.

The writing was shaky, the paper covered in dust and soot. The faint smell of gunpowder wafted from it.

(Dun dun dun! Val's about to leave for his journey.)