Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20141005215855/@comment-29461586-20141105072021

Fenrir walked through the dark corners of Darklight Tower. She was taking it slow, as the place was still rigged with traps, even when abandoned after a certain individual cleared it out.

After 15 minutes, she arrives at the top level of the tower. As she tried to walk for the Ruins of Rkund, 5 men wearing Blackguard Armor surrounded her.

"Stop right there, and don't even think about moving. You see my friends over here? They won't hesitate to kill you if you so much as breathe funny.

Now who are you & what is the meaning of this intrusion? Quickly now, speak." One of the Blackguards told the bounty hunter.

"I came to see Francois War-Bane of the Blackguards." Fenrir replied in a monotone voice.

"A man chooses. A slave obeys." She spoke in a code that was only known to associates of the Blackguards.

"...I see. Apologies, Fenrir." The Blackguard Captain told the bounty hunter as he ordered his men to stand down.

"Welcome. It has been quite a long time since we met each other. Fox still pushing you around?"

"No. I chose my own path now."

"Very well. Francois is waiting for you at the camp in Rkund. Follow me."

Fenrir then followed the Captain and started to walk towards the Ruins of Rkund, where a small meeting place was set up by the Blackguards in secret.

As Fenrir entered the large tent that served as the small meeting place, an Imperial in is 30s was waiting in a chair.

"Welcome, Fenrir. Have a seat." Francois greeted. The bounty hunter took a seat as she accepted a small glass of wine.

"I've heard that you've been busy of late."

"Yes. Errands come and go for a bounty hunter. After all, in my line of work, power topples money."

"Yes. Now, down to business. Why have you come here? You have the look of purpose in your eyes."

"I am here to offer you an chance. As you may know, Tobias is dead, and knowing how notorious you are, the authorities in the Rift will stop at nothing to hunt you down.

So unless you want to end up in the gallows, you have two options: One, keep skulking in the shadows for possibly the rest of your days.

Or two: You join my new organization and claim the golden opportunity of being protected by one of the most powerful organizations that can topple even the Thalmor."

"And what organization are you talking about?"

"The Nelthars."

"......."

Francois was a little intimidated by what Fenrir said, but nevertheless was pleased by the arrival of such a golden opportunity. He thought about it for a while and came to an conclusion.

"...Alright. If it means getting vengeance against those milk-drinkers in the Rift, the Blackguards are at the service of the Nelthars."

"I'd knew you say that." Fenrir smirked as she stood up.

"Meet us at a place called Broken Tower Redoubt, north-east of Karthwasten. Don't keep him waiting." The bounty hunter told Francois as she handed a fat purse of flawless gems she recieved from the peddler she killed before as payment before she left.

It will take several more days for the Blackguards to arrive in service of the Nelthars. Fenrir immediately decided to hurry back to Naerion to deliver the good news.