Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20150327200913/@comment-24736819-20150409003045

Lazarus Grimm wrote: "Don't know if I ever had an old gang, but that sounds about right. Do you know anything about this Niy... Niaharla... Fuck it, I am not even gonna try to pronounce his name. Anyway, from what I have learned there has been some strange shit going on around Tamriel. Care to fill me in?"

(Just a quickie...)

"Well, I don't have much time...as you can see.", the breton indicated the small group of halfbloods that he had behind him, "But I'll try to to my best... This one, Niyharlathotep, is a mad motherfucker who's trying to assemble some items. We are heading to a Witch Coven that worships this fucker so we can find out something useful, his location, his lair, his next step whatever the hell we manage to find."

Dracius glanced back at the newcomer and simply nodded to Varincois, agreeing with what he said to the woman. He turned back to Varg.

"The guards didn't gave you trouble for being your true-wolf-self entering the city?"