Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150514025025/@comment-24141785-20150514171801

Markus slammed the door behind him, accidentally pulling off the handle on his way out. He was greeted with an angry mob facing the gate.

"Get them out of here!"

He noticed a seemingly armoured group standing near the gate and as he pushed his way closer he noticed a small group; constisting of at least 4 people. Ignoring the calls of angry protesters he eventually pushed his way through.

This some sort of mercenary group?

The group comprised of a Redguard in huge bulking armor, an argonian dressed in robes and an Imperial assassin. The trio looked down on Markus from their carriage.

"You..." The imperial called, "What do you want?"

Markus stood imobolized for a few seconds, the imperial had sleek black hair and green eyes; just taking a peek at her suduced him. He realised what he was doing and shook his head.

"I was just wondering what was going on outside..." He studded, still unable to take his eyes of the imperial.

"Well... you've seen enough; now move!" The imperial hastily called. The redguard placed his hand on her arm as she reached for her dagger.

"Don't..." The redguard turned to the rogue, whom had a strong build. He saw potential and, after losing one of their allies, saw a certain set of skills in the young man.

"You." The warrior spoke in a gruff voice, "Your the one..."

The argonian turned to him, "Ask him! He could be anyone."

Before the redguard could ask Markus intervened, "My name is Markus...Markus Blackgate."

The reguard stared for a momet before replying. "You need to come with us."

Markus reluctantly climbed onto the carriage due to the fact that he was outnumbered. The driver whipped the horses and they set off.

"Where.... are we going?" Markus studded, looking over to the argonian.

"We are going to Leyawiin..."