Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140409182001/@comment-24587225-20140411021542

"Warrock, new information. Some of our men saw a strange black cloud heading south." Said Oryn.

"It must be the b*tch! Oh, sorry, witch. Orynjolf Snow-Arm, wear you armor, choose ten men and accompany me. We wil get that witch to work for us."

"Yes, my Warrock." Said Oryn as he put his Stalhrim set (no helmet) and followed Vyrn's other orders.

"The cloud went that way." Said a guard, and Vyrn and the others followed the direction, eventually founding i next to Falkreath (it's the hold closest to Cyrodill, so I'm presuming it)

"STOP RIGHT THERE WITCH! WE HAVE A PROPOSAL FOR YOU!" Vyrn and he others screamed