Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150518062512/@comment-5543592-20150519233218

Scire noted several opportunities when he could've elbowed the guard in the face and made a break for it. While Daggerfall was relatively well guarded, it still lacked some watchmen in side streets or less populess places. Yet those chances came and went. His sense told him that the guard wasn't hostile- he emitted a faint, sky blue aura that seemed peaceful if anything. Scire couldn't bring himself to hurt the man. Or maybe he was more worried that if he assaulted up a guard, the next guard he encountered might be feeling a little more violent.

He was lead through the city on foot, in the northeast direction, towards Castle Daggerfall.