Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180712215352/@comment-17114085-20180806142850

(@Zoor: Cool, he's a werecrocodile.

We'll timeskip to Betony once Marcus and Cassander's talk is over.)

The guards examined them, confirming that they were indeed Imperial soldiers. "Very well, you'll need to speak to the Castellan to request an audience with the Baron. We'll notify him of your presence."

The guards parted ways and let the trio into the keep. They were made to wait for a few minutes until a Breton coutier approached them.

"Greetings, I am Riente Geric, Castellan of Tulune." The Breton introduced himself. "I was told that you're here to speak to the Baron. I need only your name, milady Centurion, to make the request."

Freydis chuckled. "If every pirate captain was as agreeable as you I'd be Queen of the Pirates by now. You may go. You can have your ship repaired by my shipwrights before you depart and you're welcome to buy supplies here in the compound."

She dismissed Roderon. Him and Ellie could walk away if they didn't have any questions for the Pirate Commander.

(@Nelthro: While the scout is travelling, let's RP in the fort with the prisoners. It will take a couple hours for the scout to reach Fort Cyrus or Almawt. We need to deal with the aftermath of the assassination attempt.)

Sergeant Saryat walked down into the dungeon of Fort Cyrus, heading to speak to the captured Bonemask pirates. He met with the head jailor. "Have they given you any trouble?"

"No, sir. How is the captain?" The jailor asked. The news of the assassination attempt had reached even down in the dungeons.

"Abdul is still with the healer, he isn't out of the woods yet. He lost a lot of blood before his wounds were treated." Saryat replied.

The Brinehammer unloaded the goods and collected the gold for the sail. They managed to get 7 ebony kats, 68 golden tibs and 56 copper kints for the goods. A total of 4380 septims. It seemed like a lot, but they had to spend 900 of it to buy supplies and split the rest among the crew.

After settling everything, the Brinehammer set off from the grotto.

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"What's our next course of action?" Juunei asked during the meeting of the officers.

"We need to get some artillery. During the last fight we were powerless until we managed to board that ship." Shav stated.

Lhotun nodded. "What do you suggest?" He asked the old Dunmer.

"The Brinehammer is small, we don't have a gun deck. So we can't fit too many ballistae on it and we certainly can't fit catapults on the main deck. So I suggest we go for quality over quantity." Shav said.

Deros nodded in agreement. "We need a Dwemer ballista and I know just where we can get one."