Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-24736819-20160627014239

As the gigantic Prince of Farrun was led through the streets of Glenpoint, the crowd gathered and whispered. Balin saw several different faces and easily recognized a lot who didn't belonged to High Rock, meaning that the word would spread fast.

He tried to look unfazed, even if there were several crossbows pointed at him, but only managed to look like an angry beast being taken to a slaughterhouse. Balin started to worry, wondering where his crewmen went and if they had left him behind... it was then that he spotted a grinning, spear-wilding dunmer.

The Prince managed to hide his smile, he wasn't alone after all.

...

As the prisioner was led to where he was going to be kept, the Overseer went to seek an audience with Lord Foucher.