Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141127202735/@comment-12599067-20141209013410

"Yes, actually," Ranwulf nodded to Lorcan. "Apparently the inn-keeper was well-informed or Rowan wasn't counting on people following him, because he left a pretty clear trail of where he was headed next. Originally I'd thought he would've taken up residence in Riften or one of the Stormcloak Holds to escape the Empire, but apparently, he ran off to the more Imperialized city in all of Skyrim. Solitude," Ranwulf said, letting that sink in.

"Apparently he was planning on staying someone for a while until he could get back on his feet and get moving again. He gave a name, too. A man named Clarent," Ranwulf stated. "Which means we know where we're headed next and who we're going to speak to, for once."

"Unfortunately, if this guy's a close friend, he's gonna take off the moment he hears the Empire's coming from him, and if Rowan's with him, you can bet money he's not going to stick around to see us, either. Which means that once we get to Solitude, neither Veranwen or I can do much, because if anyone recognizes us, we lose our lead. So we'll have to have you all work for us," Ranwulf explained, taking a moment to let that sink in.