Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151023161926/@comment-24736819-20151031005240

Carden kept playing a few notes on his lute and smirked.

"That I do.", he simply said.

After it was clear that was everything he aimed to say, Destro raised an eyebrow.

"And? What is it?", the imperial insisted.

"Well, my friend, that is the kind of information that can't be given away for nothing.", the bard stopped playing as the stakes became higher.

"Ah, I see. So, you are not that willing to help me, after all. Alright, I'll play along... What is it that you want?", Destro scratched his chin.

The nord smirked again and turned towards his powerful companion. Carden looked around before saying the words.

"I want you to get me that Elder Scroll."

"What?! Are you drunk? Joking? What?", Destro couldn't believe in the words he heard coming out of Carden's mouth.

"Oh, no...quite the contrary. I'm in full awareness of my senses. My request, although unusual, is as it follows: after the deed is done and 'your friends' have no further use of the Elder Scroll, instead of placing it back to where the Moth Priests keep it, you let me take it.", the nord explained.

"You want me to give you one of my father's scrolls?!", Destro laughed out loud and shook his head, "Keep your knowledge to yourself, then. There is a reason I allowed the Moth Priests to keep them, after all..."

"Disappointing. Well, it is your choice...Where is Max?", Carden went back to his original position, playing the lute.

After that question, Destro realized that his brother had been gone for quite some time. He got up, aiming to find Maximus...but as soon as he did it, the well dressed, crazy-looking imperial jumped from behind a tree.

"I see the serious talk is over. Finally!", he commented, tapping his cane on the ground as he walked into the camp, "I'm hungry, Des. Give us a piece of that venison."

"Where have you been, Max?", the younger Forsennato asked in a serious tone. Maximus ignored his brother's question and took a seat by the fire after taking some of the venison for himself.

"Maximus. Answer me.", Destro turned around, impatiently.

"Just having fun, Des...just having some fun.", the son of Sheogorath smiled, disturbingly creepy.