Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150507072752/@comment-24736819-20150717145425

"The Jun thought the same and look at them now.", Varai said as they entered the tavern.

It was not well lit and as soon as they entered, their nostrils was filled with several strange smells. They saw people gambling, drinking and some were even trying to hide the drugs they had been using moments earlier.

There were also a few people fistfighting in a separate corner and a real fight in another corner between a dunmer and a breton.

"We focus on finding the injured people in here, they could provide us some intel about what the hell is going on. If we encounter enemies, make an effort to kill them silently.", 86 commented and opened the door a bit more. He had waited until the mercenaries passed and the hall was empty so they could sneak to the other door.

"699, you first. We'll cover you and remember: silently.", 86 pointed to a door 5 meters away from the one they were.

"I thought we had managed to get rid of all you trooper-bitches.", the raspy voice continued.

The room seemed like a regular bedroom turned into a interrogation room. There was a bed, a desk and a chest inside of it.

With some more effort, 201 spotted the person who was talking to him on the corner of the room: a bald imperial with a thick, black beard dressed in a leather armor and armed with two abnormally long daggers which could very well be confounded with short swords.