Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170518153821/@comment-2165692-20170522144855

"Really? You're who she picked? I hope she knows what she's doing. So here's the deal. I can smuggle some equipment into the Embassy for you. Don't plan on bringing anything else in with you. The Thalmor take security very seriously. I'm ready to go. Give me what you can't live without, and I'll make sure to get it into the Embassy. The rest is up to you." Malborn says quietly, making sure no one is listening in.

It was still dark out, the streets seemed almost abandoned with the occasional flicker of a torch lighting the path of a patrolling guard, a few chimneys seemed to still expel smoke into the town's air. Then there were certain windows that had gone dark as most of the city had gone to sleep by now.

Nazrei was up at the mountain above the Embassy, she had put up a secluded tent and had donned a gray cloak to blend in with the surroundings.