Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140630195342/@comment-24344819-20140706154043

"So, you´re telling me that we had someone in the city who managed to burn dow four different houses, kill 12 guards and you just gave him to the Frostfall guild?!" Sergus shouted at two Whiterun guards. He was sitting in the Jarls throne in Dragonsreach. The Jarl of Whiterun, also the High King of Skyrim stood besides the throne like a petty steward.

"Whatever that thing was." One of the guards started. "It was insane beyond a doubt. We thought it´d burn down the Frostfall guild sooner or later."

Sergus rubbed his right temple.

"I can see the logic in that..." He muttered. "But we´re lucky they didn´t notice that parts of the city were not destroyed by fire. Tomorrow the High King will oficialy proclaim the Frostfall guild as an enemy of Skyrim and issue a call to arms. Dismissed." The two guards left and went back to their posts. Sergus himself also rose from the throne and walked up the stairs. When he reached the top he saw Skitter studying the map of Skyrim on a table, like usualy only an officer of the imperial Legion would.

He had rings under his eyes, adding ot the already naturaly tired look of his face. Fillia, his girfriend, had died when they had taken over the city. But apart from her death Sergus plan had worked perfectly.

After the Frostfall guild had thwarved his initial plans he had gone to the nearest Giant camp and had brought the Giants there under his control, using up a charge of his scepter. Then he had met up with the Redguard twins on the road and they had told him exactly what he thought he´d hear.

After that he had used the Giants to attack Whiterun and get to the highest point of the city. From there he used up the last charge of his scepter to take over the entire city, including the High King of Skyrim. From that point on the scepter had become useless and Sergus had thrown it away. He didn´t know where it was now.

While riding and commanding the Giants as a means to distract most of the guards Filia had been shot down by an arrow and had died the following morning. The Giants were all dead as well. But the city was his and that was all that mattered to Sergus.