Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170106233106/@comment-7262318-20170119002143

"Hey, have some respect for the damn Province!" Dar'Za said to Najiima.

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As Hafnir walked, Dalacon caught up with him. The nord nearly groaned when he saw the displeased look on the mages face. "What, are you not happy with my offer to these mercenaries?"

"This is a bigger matter than these low-lifes," Dalacon nodded to them. He held the vial up that contained the vial of the Bear's blood. "When we reach the Imperial City, you and me are walking into the Council's chambers and confronting Macenus and his cronies."

"Why?" Hafnir placed his head in his palms.

"If I'm correct in my assumptions about the bear, then Goriyn is perhaps a thousand times as dangerous than we thought."

"What assumptions?"

Dalacon looked back at the group for a moment, before leaning towards Hafnir to whisper. "Do you remember, all those years ago, when you stormed into my labratories and started burning everything to the ground? All my notes, my work, and what formula I had?"

"Yeah, bu-" Hafnir stopped as he began to piece together what the mage was saying. "No..."

"Yes, that," Dalacon said.

"You think... You think Goriyn has his hands on it?"

"I don't think," Dalacon held out the vial. "I know."

"How..."

"That's what I intend to find out as soon as we're back in the Imperial City," Dalacon said.

(So for now, I'm gonna let you guys talk and get your characters integrated. Once everyone is ready, I'll timeskip us ahead.)