Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150109212619/@comment-13615389-20150117183037

The captain stood where the helmsman usually steered the ship, looking down at the semi-large crowd of sailors on the deck. It seemed he'd already started speaking by the time the crew was on deck, but they didn't miss much, just introductions.

"As you all know by now," he began, "We're looking for the Elder Scroll that's said to be lost in these waters, as are the other pirates, Aldmeri, and Imperial Navy. However, the designated area the scroll may be is large, and vague, and we need every bit of information we can get about it." He took a deep breath. "That's why we're about to do something a little daring. I've recieved some information just yesterday, that a meeting will be held somwhere around the Chain with the Aldmeri admiral himself." He paused. "A few of us will attend the meeting, and hear what they have to say about the Elder Scroll." The pirates whispered amongst eachother, confused as to how they could pull that off. "I know of a way we could sneak in without issue, but it isn't easy, and some of you may not have the stomach for it. Are any of you familiar with skin-stealers?" No one responded. "They were a problem in Black Marsh long ago. Mages made potions with Hist Sap, a victim's blood, and daedric magic to temporarily become whoever's blood was used." The crowd looked at the captain with wide eyes. "We'll be heading to the island of Cogar to the North, to meet up with a witch I've dealt with before, but there's still one thing we need to do here..."

"But first, do I have any volunteers willing to use the potion?"