Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170119203012/@comment-30797179-20170122164800

In Bravil
Jonasien nodded to his commander. "I understand."

Areldur eyed both of them as they were turned away from the table. He knew that something was up. An Imperial agent, in an effort to distract the elf started to make conversation.

"Justicar Areldur, I was told that High Justicar Olwevion might be retiring from his position, is it true?" The agent asked.

"None of your concern, Imperial." Areldur brushed the question off before turning towards the exit.

"We must not deal with what is not our concern." Areldur said as he walked out, loud enough for Jon and Carus to hear. When the door closed behind the elf, Jon looked around at the guards in the room.

"I will leave immediatly, if I linger any longer people will become aware of the situation at hand." Jon bowed to Carus. "I will take only Lieutenant Davis and Balcar." Davis was an aspiring Imperial and Balcar was a tough Redguard who always accompanied Jonasien.

The trio left the castle with haste, where they were given fine horses. The rode out of the city, heading north on the green road towards the Imperial city. Not far behind was a hooded figure riding a grey mare, keeping his distance.