Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-25038310-20150501194347

"Yes, Wraith. There is indeed a reason I summoned you here." He replied, folding his hands together as he leaned back on the couch.

"Recently, there have been a series of kidnapping here in Daggerfall - in particular, in the rookeries of the city. Over a week, nearly 60 people have been missing, with no trace of them left. Vanished. Dissapeared."

He stood up, as he started circling around the two while smoking his pipe, sometimes stopping to look at one of the many paintings that hung on the walls.

"I have been looking into these matters, since not many guards of the city care wherever these people have gone - and if they do attempt to investigate, they mostly just sit around on their lazy asses and wonder why they haven't found anything yet. Sad, is it not?"

He paused for a brief moment, exhaling a small cloud of smoke, before contineuing.

"Anyways, I believe I have found the kidnappers, after witnessing a slave trade going on at midnight at the port of Daggerfall. The ship that was hauling in children, women and men, was adorned by a crescent moon which functioned as some sort of sigil.

When I ordered some of my mercenaries to go after these kidnappers, they were quickly dispatched, and now my skyship has crashed somewhere next to a farm outside of the city. I failed to find that shipment of people that were kidnapped, and the authorities of this damn city did nothing to retrieve them.

Well, now I found another trace. In a pub somewhere downtown, I managed to find another mention of a slavetrade going on, which was going to start... at midnight.

I ask of you to return these people back to this city, and I will grant them sanctuary in my mansion instead of the slums they are forced to live in."