Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-17114085-20170205184908

However, not long after the messenger left the castle he felt the cold kiss of steel across his neck.

"Should have given the miss that letter." The voice behind him said. He placed a cloth over the messenger's neck after slitting his throat and brought him into the nearby alley.

When the man laid him down, the messenger could see that it was a Bosmer that had attacked him.

Sylch took the letter from the dying man moments before he took his last breath. "From Knight-Commander Doraleous." The bosmer muttered. "Perien will certainly want to see this."

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The Altmer frowned. "You do not have a permit? Unfortunate, but you will need to board your ship and leave. Unauthorized visits to Balfiera are against our ways."

He put away his quill, seeing as he wasn't going to need it.

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Jovron ran through the streets of Jehanna until he spotted the caravan that Louis had mentioned. Please gods, may I be right! He begged.

"Dame Ygfa!" He yelled loudly.

The old knight lifted herself up in the caravan and spotted the half-elf. "Jovron." She responded to his call.

A teenage boy stood up next to her. "Jov!"

"Relien!" Jovron yelled back and went back into a sprint. He reached the caravan and was about to jump for joy when Relien hopped off in front of him. He hugged his younger brother as hard as he could, no matter how much his arm still hurt. "I thought that I was the only one left."

"Jov." The prince muttered. He had tears running down his face.