Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180323183612/@comment-2165692-20180403165458

Ilaaris glances at Aventus from underneath her helmet, but she says nothing. She reviews a map of skyrim then turns heading towards the west road.

"A necesarry evil, I assure you. But I DID just save your life, you did look like you had the stupid idea to carve it up from underneath but I can't imagine you survivng a venomous spider's guts spilling out all over you." he said as he looked at Enkaris

"As I said, I've lived here for a long time. We've made it to the courtyard." she said as she went through the door "Oh no... What happened to this place? Everything's been torn down... The whole place looks...well, dead. It's like we're the first to set foot here in centuries." she looked towards one of the doors "This used to lead into the castle's great hall. It looks like my father had it sealed up. I used to walk through here after evening meals. It was beautiful, once." she went to a flowerbed filled with withered plants and nightshade "This was my mother's garden. It...do you know how beautiful something can be when it's tended by a master for hundreds of years? She would have hated to see it like this." she then looked at the structure in the center of the courtyard "Wait... Something's wrong with the moondial here. Some of the crests are missing and the dial is askew. I didn't even know the crests could be removed. Maybe my mother's trying to tell us something? I'm telling you, there's something strange with the moondial." Serana said,she quickly wiped a few tears from her eyes, hoping Argur hadn't noticed as she walked towards it and studied the dial.

After answering Enkaris, Raqorith looked at the other Dawnguard, his eyes stopped at Isran "So you're the leader of the Vampire hunters, I doubt you have any of the information i want, but stick around. MY business is with the Dragonborn." he looks at Elvrich once more "Or rather, her former companions. You see, I seek a certain Elder scroll that contains the ancient secrets of the dragons. I'm sure you know the one."

Isran raised his hammer and walked towards him "The elder scroll? What do you need it for?"

Raqorith turned back to Isran "THE elder scroll? Well, judging from your use of the language you speak, it sounds like you already got one. As for what I need it for is of course... A secret. But nonetheless I will have to relieve you of it."

"And if we refuse to give it up?" Celann said from up above aiming a crossbow at him

"I'm afraid I'll have to insist, But if you refuse..." he lowers his head slightly as a grin appears on his face "...Then I'll have no choice but to get somewhat... Serious." on the last word his voice suddenly goes deeper.