Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151110155038/@comment-24736819-20151111011055

(I don't think people are going to see the link to the new thread xD)

"Not yet. I need them all to leave first...", Destro replied, watching as the nord and a young imperial got out of the monastery.

The two thugs looked at each other and shrugged.

"You'll regret if you try anything.", the nord bouncer menacingly spat, "Go on."

Váli doubted that any of those two could pose as a threat to him, but he acted as if that threat weighted on him. Cori analyzed and watched the crew of the ship as they headed for the door to the Captain's cabin to see if they really could pull it off.

"Remember, we need to take some time...so, do your thing.", the bearded nord whispered to Cori, who answered with a simple smirk.

As they entered the cabin, a familiar face greeted them: the argonian smuggler from before was standing next to the Captain's chair.

"Ah, at last.", the smuggler commented, "Where is the gold? I don't see any of you carrying a large sack."

"I thought the whole point of having us here was to cut the middleman and to deal directly with the head of this operation. So why exactly are you starring outside the window behind your desk?", the one eyed Cori commented.

"Ah, a smartass, I see.", the chair turned around, revealing a middle-aged imperial with a large scar on his left cheek...he didn't looked very happy.