Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25588187-20160302210812/@comment-25588187-20160305182220

(Alright, this is enough time wasted, time to move on.)

"If all is in order, then I would like to introduce you to Rodyrick Morven." he placed an emphasis on the name, signalling a man to stand from one of the nearby tables. He was a Breton, perhaps in his thirties, coated in steel-plate armour.

"He has been my source of information so far, including the location of Mirdas. He shall be your guide." the man paused to clear his throat again, before continuing "Do this for me, each of you will be rewarded with 1,000 septims. Now, I believe this concludes our meeting" the old man was guided upstairs by Rodyrick, before he returned, adressing everyone.

"We leave immediately, I don't want to give Mirdas any more time." he spoke with a commanding tone. "It is not far, less than an hour's walk."

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A short hike later, they had arrived at the entrance of Sundered Hills. From there the antechamber was visible, with 5 figures sat around a fire in the centre. They had not been noticed. Yet.