Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180414200018/@comment-17114085-20180530131325

Nelthro wrote: Jerod controlled his sand masterfully as it burst through the basement door, preparing to battle anything that may still be within.

Naerion, Varo and Jurgar had returned to the ship, they had escaped the basement before Jerod's arrival although they had left Zakhim in a hypnotized state, he would reveal nothing about the Exiles. They loaded up the ship and quickly set sail.

Naerion went inside his cabin and opened a Journal, it was the Journal of his long dead father, he looked through his notes, as he knew his father had a few strongholds located around Nirn, although all were abandoned by the third century, they would be a prime hideout for the Bonemask Pirates. The Constable was right behind Jerod, his spear ready to strike at any opponents.

However, all he saw was an unconscious Zakhim on the ground bleeding out.

"That's the Headman." The Redguard stated. "Damn it. It seems we missed them."