Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180414200018/@comment-17114085-20180705010852

(If he was from Stros M'Kai then he'd know about Almawt. It'd be like a citizen of Whiterun not knowing that Roristead exists. Almawt has existed for centuries :P)

''Sounds suspicious. Though on the east coast, that's not where those criminals were heading. I'll need to notify the Captain about this, he'd need to send a patrol over there to try to find this ship...if these men aren't lying.'' The leader thought.

He looked back at his men and gestured for them to advance. He then looked down at Varen and the others. "You're going to have to come with us to Fort Cyrus. Captain Abdul will want to speak to you. If your story checks out we'll escort you to Almawt." The leader told Varen.

The horsemen rode around Varen's party, trying to encircle them to escort them to Fort Cyrus.

The Redguard scouts had spotted the Bone Mask pirates' camp and the Ultimate at the abandoned dock in the northeast of the island where they had docked.

"They're building something." One of the scouts muttered.

"That can't be good. We need to tell Captain Abdul." Another muttered.

They began to head back to Fort Cyrus, with information of the pirates' numbers, their ship's location and the fact that they were building some strange machine.

Dock workers came up to Jerod's ship, including the docksmaster who came with his logbook to record Jerod's entry.

He wrote into his book, then called out to Jerod. "Name and origin point." He demanded.

In Daggerfall's vast harbor, the largest in High Rock, there was an Imperial Navy headquarters. It was the seat of the Navy in the province, with other bases in Wayrest, Farrun and Northpoint.

Evalana knew that the Daggerfall Navy HQ was under the command of Procuratore Baragon Diel, a man in his late 40s and a nobleman from Tulune, a village south of the city.