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The female Redguard raised her hands in submission. "Very well. I know who the Coursairs are, just as anyone living in the Iliac Bay. They are quite infamous in this area of the seas."

Captain Manis looked at the Redguard archer. "Are you a member of the Kingslayer Coursairs?"

She shook her head. "No, as I've said before."

It was clear to Vhor and even Evalana that the woman wasn't being entirely truthful.

The crossbowmen managed to approach the east market buildings without being spotted by the Frostflow villagers.

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The lighthouse keeper returned to the top of the structure with his spyglass. He saw that the rowboats had already gone to shore while he was fetching his tool. He looked around and spotted some of the crossbowmen near the market. It was clear to him that they were dangerous. Their weapons and armor alarmed him.

"Gods..." He muttered and quickly looked out towards the large ship off the coast.

The Imperials headed up from the dungeon and to the Whitefort's keep.

Prince Marcus called out to one of the guards. "Send word to Lord Gaston, I wish to speak with him."

It was already the late afternoon, almost evening. Normally the guard wouldn't dare disturb his lord at such a time, but he wasn't going to refuse the direct command of the Imperial Prince. The guard nodded and hurried off.

Marcus didn't wait for the guard to return, he led his party into the keep.

They were intercepted by Gaston's Castallen. "Your majesty, I heard that you called for Lord Gaston. Is there anything I can do for you while his lordship get's ready?"

"Bring us to a suitable meeting place." The Prince ordered.

"I know just the place, your majesty. Please, follow me." The Castallen said. He led them to a living room on the second floor of the keep, with a balcony overlooking the courtyard.

They didn't have to wait long before Lord Gaston entered the room. He bowed when he entered. "I am sorry for the wait, your majesty. What is it that you require of me?"

"I need to speak with you about your court. Do you possess a Magister in your court?" The Prince asked.

Gaston was a little surprised at the question, it wasn't what he was expecting. "Yes, your majesty. I do. You met him during the feast, I recall." He turned to his Castallen, who was a Bosmer man. "Endrast, bring Gladroon here to meet with the Prince."

The Castallen bowed and left to fetch the lord's mage.