Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20131204232155/@comment-24253253-20131221055523

Wyatt was walking down the street wondering why the Deep Sleep spell he had cast earlier had failed. He walked into the healer's of the Elven District and asked for blood donations, claiming a friend needed it as he was dying but did not believe in the Aedra so he would not come himself. Receiving the blood, he stepped into an abandoned house and began to drink the blood in his tankard, and fill his water container for later when he'd need it. Just as he was in the middle of creating some blood potions, he fell asleep, deciding to finish the potions the next day.

Tyran walked back in the Bloated Float. "If that Nord comes back, give him this letter please" He said, handing the bartender the note with five septims. Quickly walking out of the building, he began to follow Cyredalf.

The note he left behind for the Nord read "If you found him, you can find me. I have to follow someone. Being me the Vampire, and remember - he is neither harmed nor to lose anything on him. - T."