Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24001601-20140909234838/@comment-69.66.214.149-20140910121412

S'rathra looked up from the dim inn in Leyawiin. The small crowd here this late at night were either drunk or getting there. Leyawiin wasn't bad though, one of the few cities in Cyrodiil where he could eat and sleep in peace due to the large Argonian and Khajiit population. Most people shunned away from his Dark Brotherhood appearance anyway. Then he noticed something, a man in the corner. The man was staring at him under a dark hood, and the man wasn't drunk like the others. The man got up when he noticed S'rathra staring at him and left. ''Was that just me or did he motion for me to follow him. Well, what's the harm if I do.''

He got up and walked out of the inn. When he left he saw them man nearby in the woods.

"Come here," the man whispered, "I need to talk to you."