<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">The Dragon's Reach</span></span></div>Lethander continued his kneel before the Jarl, not even seeming to give mind to the interruptions. Frothar for his part just nodded to the elven lass across the table from him, attention now directed toward the captain of the guard.<strong>"You found someone who seen it happen?"</strong>He addressed the soldier, eyes casting toward the shadow that ventured from the keep and back down the stairs away the halls.<strong>"Yes, my Jarl. Though she waits back at the bannered mare for now. She will return this afternoon to explain it to ye in full come the noon."</strong><br/><br/>Frothar nodded at the explantion, his gaze turning from Lethander and back to the Nalie.<strong>"We have quests that will arrive, but it seems they will be delayed till after mid day.."</strong>He answered her, his hand rising in a motion for the Captain to rise. The soldier did as commanded, before turning to the leave the two alone again.<strong>"For now, you may await in the chamber I have readied for you. I'm sure you'll find it satisfactory. I'll be arranging some aid for you in the matter, but I must have collateral to manage it."</strong>He explained before taking a sip from his goblet, and then rising from the seat.<strong>"We'll met again at noon. Enjoy yourself until then, for we'll talk business later."</strong><br/><br/>With that the Jarl left the table, venturing his way back to the room past his throne.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Dragon's Reach hall: That afternoon</span></div><br/><strong>"Have the prisoners escorted here at once. Just the imperial and the Kahjiit, though. Take them here the long way, I want to finish with my other guest before they arrive."</strong>The jarl barked at a jailer, whom nodded before speeding off to the task. He was sitting on his throne again, lounging back as he awaited his guests. The jailer would bring the others in time, but until then he had a lot to clear out of the way. Lethander stood watch on the balcony above, waiting for both the return of the elf and the witness.<br/><br/>Refreshments had been arranged for the lot of them. The table filled with the finest lunch to be had in whiterun, a bard already arranged to be playing some entertainment if needed. In the Jarl's lap sat several scrolls, at which Lethander looked upon curiously. Not even the Captain had seen them before, and from the disconcerted look on the Jarl's face, it would seem he'd been revealing something important in this meeting. Time would tell, however, as the lot awaited for the witness to begin; though the Altmer elf was expected to attend as well.