Melissa
*It was a fairly gloomy day in Falkreath, gray clouds hanging overhead letting down torrents of rain on the town. Within the Jarl's longhouse, the patter of rain was partly muffled as it struck against the roof. A few guards stood throughout the longhouse on duty, and at the back of the central room was a throne. In it sat Jarl Kolgarth himself, with his steward standing close by and his housecarl watching over it all.*
Lila
"Quite a day, quite a few days in fact. I remain deeply sorry for you, Akkar. Know it pains me that you had to lose your grandfather like that. Perhaps soon we may do something about it."
Carmen
A purple argonian in bonemold armor enters the longhouse, an amulet around his neck shines with the brightness of daylight, his face is jovial, a fiendish grin on his face. "Greetings, my jarl, I am Hunter Captain Speaks-in-Tongues of the Dawnguard." He taps the bottom of his spear on the ground, "I have received word of Vampire activity and was sent here to put an end to it."