Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180712215352/@comment-17114085-20180724214942

(@DB: Essentially, it is out of the effective artillery range of the Imperial ships.)

Zirkan successfully climbed up the side of the keep and made it to one of the second story windows. None of the nearby soldiers seemed to have noticed him. He was running out of magicka again, having recasted Invisibility a few times since the last potion, so he either needed to drink one of his last two potions or sit and wait for his magicka pool to refill if he wanted to cast magic again.

Nelthro encountered few citizens, but more legionnaires, as he walked through the central district of the capital. When he neared the entrance of the White-Gold Tower he could see a group of Blades protecting the structure outside.

When the Blades saw that he was heading for the tower, they called out to him. "What is your business in the White-Gold Tower, citizen?"

None of them seemed to recognize him, they were all young knights so none of them were a part of the Blades the last time Nelthro had come to the Imperial City in 4E 215.

Evalana was able to spot who appeared to be the Trierarch, Quintus Vineben. He seemed to be an Imperial in his mid to late 20s, with auburn brown hair and hazel eyes. He had medium length hair and a short goatee. He was wearing Imperial Navy armor befitting his rank.

He didn't seem to have noticed Evalana and was going about his regular rounds, overseeing a squad of soldiers as they checked a merchant ship's cargo for contraband.

The pirates brought Roderon out of his quarters and to the deck of the Blood Horker galleon.

The galleon and the two galiots headed to the compound's western docks, expecting the Revenge to follow with them.