Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24274010-20140102175228/@comment-1665852-20140215171118

At night, near the area of Fort Haggstad, a seemingly old, cloaked man with a cane wandered by. The old Argonian looked at the Fort, and frowned.

"They leave the Castle Volkihar for thisssssss?", the Argonian hissed to himself, the rusty mace on his side reflecting in the moonlight; one could almost swear that it was an illusion, and that the mace was. "This leader must be overly brave, or overly idiotic. No matter. I must find them as soon as possible and undersssssstand who is in charge now."

The old man wandered into the fort, not afraid of any vampires who would try to attack him. He wandered into the main fort and asked, "Excuse me. I'm looking for Horsssssstar Night Fang. I must sssssssspeak with him right away."