Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140512020658/@comment-24344819-20140513093247

Sergus was tired. He had been searchng all night in the forts lower levels. But it should be fine. He should still have a small amount of time left before the guildmembers would head for Whiterun. Just enough to search the last spot.

He started by sweeping the spiderwebs off the last wall but suddenly he stumbled upon something. The same symbol that had been on the box with the black glass prints and Baldurs desk. Right beside it was the same daedric symbol as depicted on Sergus´ tatoos. Sergus was emidiatly wide awake. He pressed his hand on what he found and the wall slid to the side, revealing a secret passageway.

"A pressure plate huh?" Sergus muttered to himself and went down the passage, until he came into a small room. Inside the room there was a small pedestal and above the pedestal something small was floating.

"Jackpot." Sergus quickly took the item and stuffed it into his knapsack. His heart was beating from joy. All his searching had been worth it. He was one step closer now. Now he just needed to escape the Frostfall guild and if everything worked out right...He couldn´t even imagine the power he´d have then. He went back the way he came. The wall slid back and everything looked the way it was again. Sarkasm was still guarding the entrance. He patted the wolf on his head and exited the lower levels. Nobody had seemed to have noticed or missed him. Some of the members were near the gate though.

Another recruit? Sergus thought to himself and went to check.