Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141111164923/@comment-16669347-20141116072803

(Yeah Zyz, your characters are yours. Jorleif handed over the price they agreed on, there were thank you's and promises about remaining allies in these dark times, not promises any of them expects the others to actually keep but that they say anyways to stay on good terms, ETC. Lucien is yours again.)

Etaret arrived back in Windhelm. "Oh good, the place is intact. I assumed I would return to half my city on fire, or maybe war tearing through the hold." Etaret said. He got caught up on everything important, signed a paper allowing for the guards to execute certain criminals again, said hi to his wife (who's name i forgot), and attended the sun burning of a vampire that the Templars had caught.

"Sir Aasim has come back with the ships." Jorleif said.

"He did? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Etaret asked.

"Sorry sir, I forgot." Jorleif said.

"No matter, bring him here."