Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150606215453/@comment-25038310-20150607163720

Jon slit the preacher's throat before he could help more, and quickly took off runing after that.

After navigating through perilous alleyways and other obstacles, he eventually entered the crowd from the side, quickly blending in and escaping.

The guards would not have had the time, nor probaly the patience, to look between the dozens of party go-ers for one man who couldn't be recognized easily.

He sighed. Pontius would not like this. He hoped this was not the main job he was planning to give Jon.

''Chaos will bind order and Tamriel will be saved.. Yeah, sure. Because a daedric cult can aid that cause.''