<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">The Bannered Mare</span></div><strong>Name:</strong>GM Post<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The bannered mare, venturing to Dragon's Reach Dungeon<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jo'Sharr, Ru'Ashka, Lucretia<br/><br/>The scene at the bar and inn had quickly turned for the worst it seemed. The owner, an aging Breton, walked her way downstairs with a frown. Bar stools and chairs laid broken, even a couple tables had been knocked over. The guards, for their part, were staring at the lot of them as accusations and defenses were raised.<strong>"Ye heard us, Kahjiit! And you too, brother! Everyone is under arrest until this is sorted out, ye can make yer pleas later."</strong>The barking resounded, but as the mixed blooded lass came up to begin speaking, the guards eyes seemed to narrow. He blinked at her questions, but before it went any further, the doors flew open again; this time giving way to a much more powerful looking man.<br/><br/>The man was dressed in finer looking armor then most of the other guards, and to those that knew him; he was captain Lethander. He waved his hands for the guards to split, and looked to the lass in deadric armor with a raise of his eyebrow.<strong>"By order of the Jarl, this lot is to come with us. Press further, and ye'll be held for questioning as well. This isn't a mere bar fight."</strong>He muttered as his eyes flashed to Lucreatia in particular, but he man also seemed to stare back at Ru'Ashka warily.<strong>"Ye there; Lucretia, if my information is correct. Ye and the Kahjiit will be personally escorted. The Jarl wished to speak with ye on matters; matters I'm we believe ye have a great bit of knowledge on."</strong><br/><br/>The Captain wasn't letting this go easily, and he stared back to Ru'Ashka with a tilt of his head.<strong>"Yer a witness in this. Make yer way to Dragon's Reach by mid afternoon. The Jarl will want to speak with ye."</strong>He explained before rising his hand, and a few more of the elite guards came into the bar. They quickly secured the imperial and the Kahjiit, though for now it seemed that the Captain was letting them keep hold of their possessions. Something was certainly amiss about the whole situation, but it was obvious Lethander had no intention of being talked out of this.<br/><br/><br/>