Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150916143234/@comment-24510587-20150929213423

The Bosmer walked down the street, until he eventually reached a guard outpost. Inside, two guards were playing a card game. One of them looked up. "What do you need, citizen?" He asked, before he took a sip from a mug of ale. "There was a murder in the Grinning Sabre Tooth," the newcomer proclaimed. "The assassin could not have gotten far." The two guard looked at one another. Then, one of them ran away, towards the tavern.

As the guard passed him, the Bosmer walked inside. Before the guard still sitting there had any idea of what was happening, the Bosmer had swept him off his chair and forced him onto the ground. "Please," the man squealed, "don't kill me!" "I was not planning on it," the Bosmer replied. "All I want is that you tell me all you have on the man you Imperials have been hunting. A madman, raising undead armies."

The Imperial pointed at a pile of documents on a table. The Bosmer let go, and picked up the documents. After a few moments later, he put them back down, and stepped outside again, but not before telling the guard to "not tell anyone of this, if you don't want to die". The shaken guard shook his head.