Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-4662333-20191205152309

As Dravis reported his findings back to the city's watchguards, he was recommended by his superiors to monitor the trade routes of the city. They were alarmed of the cult's presence in Davon's Watch, and ordered all of the guards to stay vigilant and that any citizen may have to be questioned, even if they are acting normally.

He had one thing left to do, of course. Dravis visited the docks and threw away Veldyn's dismembered finger, leaving it to the depths of the ocean forever.

He then returned to the inn, of course. He'd had to inform his friends of his investigation.

"Listen, all of you: caravans move from time to time in Davon's Watch. You follow me to the city's gates, and we might find our target sooner rather than later."

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Ironically, when once speaks of city gates, it just so happens that a certain female Dunmer had infiltrated the city, foregoing the strict bureaucracy that the city council had set up for entering the city. This was no other than Meralys Indoril. The prodigal daughter had returned home.

She walked around the city as if she hadn't missed a day living here, blending right in with the gloomy and depressed populace. The cult has instructed her to meet with her contact in the city, 'The Warrior' Hirarend, as the cult has told her. But she was in for a nasty shock when she entered his house to find no one there. Fearing the worse, the trained agent of Coldharbour investigated the premises around the house, and knew the distinct smell of a burnt body. Perhaps this was a morbid skill, but this is one of the perks of being a student in the dark arts of conjuration.

Meralys cursed her luck - the cult's presence was compromised in the city. If she was lucky, she could get to her secondary contact, 'The Steed'. It was detailed by the Children of Coldharbour that her contact is a travelling merchant, and that they would be making a run to Davon's Watch for their deliveries in a few days time.

She was left with no choice but to exit the city and to spend her time in the outskirts of Davon's Watch.