Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180712215352/@comment-17114085-20180829123823

One of the galleon's sailors noticed the Imperials and notified his superior.

By the time that they trio reached the plank, a handful of Tulune men were waiting for him.

Evalana and Vhor recognized a few of them, they had seen them before when they boarded the Lord Leonce at sea, though none of them looked like the captain that they had met then.

"Imperials...wait, I know you. You're the ones that attacked our ship. What do you want?" The First Mate of the Lord Leonce asked. He was a Redguard in his early 40s. He sounded a bit hostile, but that was to be expected after what Evalana did to them.

"You want to rent it. How many beds do you need?" The woman asked.

The Brinehammer successfully sailed around the southern coast of Solstheim without attracting the attention of the local guards.

Deros was on the helm, looking over a map. "The ruins are supposed to be north of here, right on the coast." He gave directions to the captain, who was manning the helm.

Lhotun turned the ship, due north. "Will there be an resistence there?"

"To be sure." Shav muttered. "Those types of ruins are always full of Dwemer machines. The damned things keep coming no matter how many of them are destroyed."