Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161224164625

"So you weren't listening when I said King Tormund would hardly borrow you his army? A few men, perhaps or his support in the next phase...but Farrun is chaotic, you'll witness it first hand as you head to Jehanna's territory.", Tristan replied and scratched his chin.

"You'd do better to not pass through Raven Spring's lands, including Funkarn Haven. And may I add, it is weird that you figured Knights would do well in a discrete approach... Specially the Commander, he is not known by playing it lowkey."

The Sea Giant finally entered Wayrest's harbor and anchored in a certain distance from other ships. The crew figured it would be safer to do their chores in parts, so they separated in groups and waited for the previous party to arrive before sending the next.

The first group was comprised of Fiandrael, the Purple robed woman and Azaron of the Red Mountain.

"What is our task, then?", the dunmer asked, a bit uneasy.

They thought it weird that the harbor was not as protected as they originally thought it would be dua to all the pirates and criminals roaming the seas and trading routes.

"We need to gather information about the ongoing events...", the elven woman replied.

"No better place than the tavern then...right?", at first Azaron seemed confident in his opinion, but the crew of the Sea Giant learned to listen the Purple woman's opinion in matters of such importance, so he figured asking wouldn’t hurt anyone.

"We'll see.", Fiandrael replied, showing herself again to be a person of few words most of the time.