Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20160913141844/@comment-10197675-20160918214907

Evusil came into the tavern and sat down on a stool, he looked around seeing quite a few guards and other locals, he was about to approach a guard to ask of Clongles whereabouts when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. The Bosmer turned around and a female wood elf sat behind him.

"Excuse me sir, but you couldn't be Evusil, could you?" The women questioned.

"Umm, yes I am miss... who are you?"

"Right, that doesn't matter, I have a letter from Clongle he told me to give it to a Hunter of sorts, Evusil, who I may see in my days travels in the city, i'll admit I've been looking for you all day, and... well here you are, do you know how much time I wasted look... hrmm, ah forget it, here take the letter" The women frowned and then stood up and left the inn.

Evusil looked rather confused, but the mer looked far more puzzled when he opened the letter up.

The deals off Evusil, I don't deal with folk like you, now piss off and don't trade with me again! Clongles name was marked at the bottom of the note, his writing was scruffy and rushed.

"What the hell!?" The Bosmer exclaimed, wondering what he'd done to lose Clongles trust. Frustrated that he couldn't make his trade, the Bosmer slammed the letter down onto the table, he then looked around and saw a flier upon the wall remarking a quest of sorts, it caught his eye. It was a calling for adventurers to sort out an evil that beckons in the lands. Evusil having nothing better to do now, decided to take note of the flier and he got up and a headed to the barracks after the days disappointment, wanting something abit more adventurous to do.