Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20151120185239/@comment-5824038-20151217211016

The big Orc looked up at him. 'What do you think? These things are difficult to come by, and there are folk in the city who will pay a lot for them - even more if they have already been filled. I don't know what they use them for, probably to make powerful enchantments to sell. Look, some of my boys thought they could do a runner with the things, sell them and keep the cash for themselves. That's why we were fighting. So, you gonna clap me in irons, or just murder me?'

Pike examined one of the black soul gems. 'Hmm...' he murmered. 'Strange. For now, put them all back in the bag, we'll need to present them as evidence to the court. As for you,' he turned to the gang that had been incapacitated, 'I'm bringing you to the jail. There, you will have to spend a day or so while we decide what happens next. Come on, off we go!'

With that, he walked forwards, and with the strength that only Orsimer possess picked up the Nord and one of the Redguards, and slung them over his shoulder. 'Can some of you take the other Redguard, and big boss man over here?'