Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150722184854/@comment-5583506-20150809135021

The study looked as if it had been turned upside down. Books were scattered all over the place and drawers had been pulled out at full length. Someone had been in here looking for something, yet there was nothing indicating that violence had occurred.

Anhjari limped her way inside, trying to muster some strength to see what exactly the Altmer had been looking for.

''Designs... Designs of what?''

She felt a wave of cold sweep by her side, causing her to shudder. She felt the past-presence of the alchemist pass her side, heading into the direction of an old bureau.

"The designs", he said. "Yes. Yes! They are here."

She saw how the Altmer brough up a couple of scrolls from a crate on the side of the bureau and rolled them out on the table in the centre of the room. The designs seemed to depict some sort of construction schematics for a large building.

The alchemist traced his finger along the paper's surface. "The north-western sewer section", he mumbled. "That's got to be it!"

She then saw him pick up a lantern before the vision of him disappeared into the thin air as he stomped his way out of the front door, slamming it shut behind him and locking it. When she came to her senses again the vision of the Altmer was gone and only Astien and herself remained in the room. The designs were still there though. It would appear that the alchemist hadn't brought them with him before he had left for... for whatever place he was going to.

"Over there", she said, pointing at the rolled out papers on the table surface. "Take those documents."

"Certainly", said Vemirius with a nod. "I will make sure to send out some riders tonight."

Montinette looked at Viktor with little apparent interest. "That still doesn't explain to me who you people are and why you have come? If you are novice alchemists I have nothing to teach you. Go to that bloody place they call the Crimson Academy if you want to learn anything."