Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170812193938/@comment-24372248-20170813010051

Aerin entered the Inn and went up to the bartender.

"I never seen your face around here before." The Bartender said crossing his arms.

"You new around here?"

Aerin nodded and then she spoke.

"Do you know any Slaver group that are based here in Cryodiil?" Aerin asked.

"Quite a few of them are around in this province some say they kidnap you in the middle of night while on the road." The bartender said.

"Do any large slaver group?" Aerin questioned.

"One but I don't know their name's rumors say they're at the old slaver camp, Camp Alessia." The Bartender said.

Aerin stood there in horror as she remembered being in Camp Alessia all those years ago when Cray and his goons caught while she wasn't looking. Now it looks like she has to face her past.

"Thank you." Aerin said as she left the Inn.