Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24793042-20150820043328/@comment-10197675-20150826174937

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The Jarl pondered upon the offer after reading the letter, he never normally concluded upon decisions without the aid and thought of Blackwire, however this was a deal was one he didn't want to miss, the profit would be great for Riften's wealth and trade. Stringle looked back at the courier, his face still glum and expressionless. The Jarl then called over a servant with a quill and a piece of paper, he wrote,

"To King Valerian of Solitude.

I have considered your offer and decided to accept your terms, I would be glad to let you take the prisoners and criminals that are held within the Riften Jails, for a healthy sum that is, for I can assure you that our prisoners will make satisfactory slaves capable of achieving any role you wish them to fulfil in the next two months. I will send the prisoners to your Hold with some of my guards in the coming days.

The Jarl then signed the letter off and gave it to the courier, he then blankly instructed the courier, "Take this letter to King Valerian and try not to take to long." The courier nodded before then heading towards the exit of the keep and of on his way towards Solitude.