Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141021223709/@comment-25327264-20141025235928

Tarrov rode to Markath, posing as a Dwemer archeologist, the commoners wouldn't know what would hit them. He and his team walked through the city, setting up their devices. One in the temple, one in the Silver Blood inn, another two near the gates. The group slept in the inn, knowing that in the dead of night, the city would crumble.