Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-12599067-20131222153356

The commander looked up at Jack pitifully. "Don't hurt me, please..." he begged, eyes shining. Jack felt the usual pang of guilt but pressed on. "Just answer the question, and you'll be fine," he promised. "Novo wanted to talk to you. He thought you might be able to answer why you were last seen conversing about assassins with the leader of the Thalmor, and why you've been poking around so many necromancer dens," the commander said, giving up.

Jack arched an eyebrow. "Strange way of getting someone to talk to you," he said, rising from his chair. The commander gave a weak shrug of his shoulders. "Before we leave... do you have any records of a man named Makoru?" he asked. The commander looked up at him and shook his head, and Jack cursed.

"Alright Daithi, we're done here," Jack stated, looking around for his tail coat and armor. "Knock him out, wouldja? I don't want to kill him but we don't need him blabbing either..." he said, unlocking the door.