@Kalle @Avenging-Angel @TuskatheDaemonKilla "Linevi can take care of the emblem, I think that name is the best I had in the creative department." Rolard then began to take a closer look over the contracts, playing with one of his iron daggers. The crocodile thieves caught his interest. "So, we have kleptomaniac crocs, that sounds fun?" Enthusiasm was evident on his face, driving his dagger into the contract he liked.
@Keidivh | "Are the crocs the ones being stolen or the ones doing the stealing?" Regardless of his question Madril was intrigued by and so selected the third contract, Nords and dunmer not having the best relations and Khajit being just... crazy in his experience.
Norbin had finally finished off the carrot when the questions were asked and looked at the third contract with Madril and Rolard. "Seems fine to me maybe its a bunch of Argonians got bored and decided to start stealing everything that's not nailed down." He had heard of werecrocodiles from a book he managed to borrow from a library awhile back this might be the work of them if they even existed for that matter the book spoke of them as if they were simply myths. "I say we go for the Crocs and for our symbol I have an idea." He used his flame spell the only magic he actually knew and burned his idea for a symbol onto the table. Spoiler
**Current Location** Cyrodiil - Imperial City - Arena District - Outside the Arena @Keidivh @Avenging-Angel @TuskatheDaemonKilla @Kalle ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The bosmer didn't answer Madril's question, as that wasn't his job. Questions were supposed to be asked to the one who actually gives the contract. He did, however, look down at the marks on the table with a frown. "Alright then." he said, ripping the paper by pulling it out from under the dagger and handing it, and the key, to Rolard. "Go get it done. And you will owe us ten gold for damages." he shook his head, wondering why people like this thought everything was theirs to mess with. He took out a bag, took 10 coins out, and then put the bag on the table. "This is your join bonus. I'd recommend using it for travel first, but hey, your choice." The bag held 190 gold septims.
Happy enough with the symbol, although slightly irritated they had already lost ten septims, Rolard took the pouch and distributed it equally amongst the group. "There we are, about forty-eight septims each. More than enough to get us a carriage to Leyawin. Unless you all prefer to take a nice brisk walk for about a week." Rolard chuckled at that, thinking it absurd they walk that far, before looking over his provisions for the journey.
"If we are quick, we might see a good portion of the journey completed today," Linevi urged. "Let's be off, then," she said. "And we can spend our gold once we've completed our task."
"Yeah we might as well start walking out of the city now and maybe we can find a carriage once we get past the walls. Also I'd like to get some extra food for the trip as well just in case this takes longer than exspected." Norbin looked back at the mark he had burned onto the table he didn't really plan to use magic at all really but hey at least he could use what he knew well enough but when a real fight comes up he's probably going to have to tell the rest he's been lying. Otherwise he'd probably look weak and worthless to the rest of the group.
@TuskatheDaemonKilla | "Idiot." They hadn't even left the Imperial City and already they'd lost money. Accepting his share of what was left Madril considered their options. Walking wasn't a problem for him, assisted travel in Morrowind mainly being between the big cities, but this was Cyrodiil. It would be better to see the province in a position of 'safety'. Turning to look at the others Madril paused for a moment. "I do remember seeing a sign for a stable just outside the city. We could probably get transport from there."
**Current Location** Cyrodiil - Imperial City - Outskirts - Stables **Current Time** Morndas 0845 - Morningstar 6th @Keidivh @Avenging-Angel @TuskatheDaemonKilla @Kalle ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It wasn't that difficult to charter a carriage to Leyawiin, 10 gold per person for portage that would purportedly reach the other city by night the same day. Barring, of course, any major happenings. Once the four of them climbed in, they would set off. [Have some convo if you desire, then read below] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Current Location** Cyrodiil - Wilderness - South of Bravil **Current Time**Morndas 1200 - Morningstar 6th + @Valonox ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Once the group passed through Bravil, having taken a break for meals and such, something odd would be seen just as the road moved away from the Niben Bay. What looked to be another adventurer, running away from what seemed to be a rather upset bandit group. [5 Bandits {Mooks}, 2 Bandit Marauders {Elites}] [1 Kill and 1 Strike]
Dan dropped the bag looked at them and said. "Just stealing what I need to survive gents." He smiled and pulled two daggers charged stabbed the marauder in the chest that had been leading the rest of them. Then did a roll and stabbed the guy in the back of the spine that had been pulling a bow and arrow. "Damn guys you got to catch up or you all are gonna lose everything in your purses." As he pulled up his face mask to hide his face of glee. (1 kill on bandit in the back. 1 strike to Marauder front)
