Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141227060154/@comment-16669347-20141227081810

Etaret sighed as he read the note. He looked up and headed into the building.

Aasim, who had came onto land half an hour ago after all the Imperial ships wre captured, jogged up to Etaret. "Creepy supr naturally fast black bird? Black Fang?" He guessed.

Etaret noddeed. "Aye, they took Falkreath."

"You don't sound happy."

"The Black Fang aren't the merciful sorts." Etaret said. "They're allies but I feel bad for any one who happened to be in the city when they took it. I have trouble believing that surrendering would save the soldiers who stood against them." He said. He headed into what used to be the White Hall. "Where is the commander?" He shouted.