Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180414200018/@comment-25418438-20180604135339

Harold Burned-Mane wrote: (@Nelthro: You can timeskip with Jerod, since his story is behind everyone elses' at this point.

@Rifle: I can give you a scenario for Roderon by making him spot a trade ship closeby, but I don't really know how to help with Evalana since your comment is so vague.)

The Magistrate led them to the palace. It was as large or as luxurious as the palace in Stros M'Kai, but it was still an impressive building.

The guards parted ways when they saw the group approaching, allowing them into the building.

The courtier left them in a spacious living room. "I will fetch the lordling, your majesty. Please, make yourself at home. The Emir will be right over as well."

Caius sat down one one of the couches, his two Blades remained standing. One of them took position at the door while the other accompanied Caius to the couch and stood behind him.

The Bosmer was looking around the room. She could never turn off her spy's instict so she was always trying to observe everything. All she found, however, were decorations of little importance to their current mission. (@Harold: Sorry for going a bit absent.... have had some uni stuff creeping up on me. Hope it is still cool to have Cassander and Damo join Caius)

The Virene had been experiancing some minor issues during the voyage regarding the ship's rudder and so arrived slightly behind the Prince's flagship into port.

"The Prince has gone on ahead." one of the Imperials at the docks stated as Cassander and Damo disembarked.

"Then we best make haste." Cassander uttered as the two Bretons quickly made their way to the Emir's palace. The duo promptly arrived and were ushered into the spacious room, by the Prince's armed escort.

"Apologies for my tardiness your grace." Cassander uttered as he and his brother took their places on another couch.