Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150301192956/@comment-25038310-20150306185149

"Hmph." She turned around, placing a few septims on the counter as she started leavung the flagon.

"Thanks for the help. I'll ask the Masked-Eyes if they can maybe send in a few trainees here." She waved shortly for a moment, but sounded rather apathetic.

''Now to find this Fox.. He's a valuable asset to the Masked-Eyes.. So is his Cowl.''

She exited the sewers, and started ascending to the same level as the market. When she was there, she immediately blended into the crowd surrounding the many stalls that the Market had to offer.

''Ghost Wolves... I remember what Jack once said about that lot.''

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Hours ago.

"The Ghost Wolves are a nordic clan. Their current leader is Valkyrie Ghost-Wolf, someone who happened to be in the same group during the time we tried to get the masks." Jack smiled at the thoughts of the journey, although it had ended badly.

"She doesn't take too kindly of .. Well, assassins and Masked-Eyes. I sort of gave her that impression. She, as most of the Nords, have different uses and different ideologies, Jaffina."

"So, your normal Nords, actually." Jaffina commented, abit bored.

"She is a descendant of Ysgramor himself, I believe. Something like that. She's also a lycanthrope."

"Ysgramor? Huh. I sort of forgot he existed. Although, I do have a book of The Return and the Night of Tears somewhere."

"Your apathy of literature and history amazes me, Jaffina. Either way, I advise that if you ever meet her - do her a favor. Maybe earn her trust. She's a valuable ally in this war and we need all the help we can get."

"Fight against those that share those ideals? How, Jack? How do you expect that to play out?"

''Jack looked at her for a moment, smirking in himself. After a few moments of silence, he spoke.''

"There comes a time that no matter of what someone thinks, does, or has done - no matter what ideals someone cherises, that some of those people with differences can make great allies and reliable comrades."

Jack rose, and started walking down the long hallway, leaving Jaffina.

If you ever meet her, tell her.. ''Tell her that she has my regards. Wish her luck on her journey to find her siblings, and tell her that.. I couldn't rescue Anna from her fate.'' The last sentence came out abit distorted and low, like the very words itself placed an immense pressure on him.

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Jaffina frowned in herself. It was like Jack had expected something like that to happen. That those words were specifically for her mission. Did he know somehow? Or was it just a feeling?

''Either way, I have other things to do.. And since I'm going to them anyways...''