Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191029114843/@comment-25828117-20191029223643

The door to the great hall closed and Gwilim turned to Melinore.

"What a carnival of fools."

The Skycaptain sighed.

"They could be useful. If they manage to unlock the Julianos Puzzle from its pedestal so we can claim it, more power to them."

Her ace Welkynar smiled.

"And that Imperial boy?"

"As much as I don't like it, it is necessary. He will die in that race. A week is not enough to learn how to ride a gryphon properly, let alone to partake in such a dangerous event. They are done the old fashioned way; flying without a harness, there is no way he can survive."

She felt guilty. But if Helian stayed alive it would make a mockery of their entire order, of their way of life! Oh yes, it would have dire consequences. This way would be the cleanest way to get rid of him.

"After that... the fledgling can be rebound. It is young still... You know how it works."

Gwilim smiled. He thought about the human being tossed off his majestic gryphon at the Eton Bight during the race. The most dangerous turn that had claimed many lives in the past.

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Vitheril turned a corner and there it was. Nestled into the side of the mountain. The entrance to a cave, adorned with Aylied arches, hewed out of the rock with such skill even the Altmer looked on with reverence.

"We are here. The entrance to the vault is just inside."