Skyrim: The Ultimate Battle IC
Glashe ~ The Grovemen, fifty minutes from Solitude Docks
Glashe sat on an uncomfortable wooden bench in an old rickety boat. Heading for the solitude Docks. Glashe sighed as a few workers scurried about doing whatever it is workers do when he heard two workers talking, he doesn't usually eavesdrop but a good thief has to be aware. His father taught him that. That's why he was on his ship, his late fathers funeral at fort Dawnguard. "Is it ready?" one of the workers asked "yes...The night mother will be pleased,pleased indeed". The workers chuckled quietly. And left to the Top Deck. Glashe stood up and walked to the room where the two were talking. A contraption, looked dwaven made.
Tied to some a rock with a strange rune on it. Glashe was puzzled by this. He examined it more.The run reminded him of a more complex and brighter Fire rune "an explosion..." Glashe ran to the top deck "Everyone! there's a-" an explosion rang out fromt he northwest part of the ship, then another from the other corners as the ship erupted in flames. "Hail sithis!" one man shouted before stabbing the captin. Then something his Glashe on the back of the head and he Blacked out.