Solitude 13th of Mid Year Jartod The Righteous ==================== "Enough!" yelled Jartod has he sat back on the throne, staring to the two Nords. "Your telling me, that these mercenaries are trying to take a down?" "Me' Lord, no it's just that there threating us.. and destroying our crops..." said the shaken Nord " Hmph.. very well .. I'll send some men to dispatch of these raiders .. go back to work now! " Commanded Jartod Jartod sat on the throne, has he store into the middle of the asile. He looked to the two nords walking away Jartod shook his head has he viewed his advisor Lodvemar Mjorersson, Lodvemor was Jartods finest advisors, he knew how to think and react has a king, but also how to be cunning and manipulative. " Sire, these mercanries are getting out of hand, we should just launch an invasion into there base " said Lodvemar "No , no it'll be unwise for us to.. we have to see what there true plan is... " replied Jartod, has he tapped on the side of his throne. Skyrim was in a state of general upheaval. It's Army was ever growing and economy starting to show signs of improving but since then there has be talks of the Throne. Jartod , the Redguard Dragonborn has risen suspicion of the death of Ulfric. Mercenary Groups have started around the outskirts of Skyrim, mostly lightly armoured they don't pose a real threat but they keep expanding. The General Population are in favor of Jartod, to begin brining new change to Skyrim, a good amount of change indeed. But some view Jartod's rule has fake, and just a evil ploy by the thalmor and/or the imperials ================================================= Morthal 13 of MidtYear Guard Capitan Ralondir " KEEP YOUR BLADES UP, COME ON!" Shout Ralondir has he watched the Recruits train. Morthal was in a state of displease, with mercaniere raids being more common the men were working overtime to keep these cites safe. A convoy of men, then later cam to Morthal, mostly dressed in Iron or Steel Armour . "Sire send us, we are to provide extra manpower to Morhtal!" Ashav exclaimed "About time!" shouted Ralondir! "VIGGAS, BRING IN SOME GUYS" shouted Ralnodir. " Alright, I want half of your guys to head to the barracks, the other half will come with us to end this mercenary camp.. =========== 13TH OF MIDYEAR Mercenary Camp " What's the plan?" Ashav asked " Simple" replied Ralnodir Grabbing a map of the region ' Your men move to the right, and ambush them in there convey, my men will enter the camp and rush them " stated Ralnodir "Now?" asked Ashav " Yes,, now.. " Replied Ralnodir Both parties then went to positions, before they slowly preceded to their positions The plan went out a hitch, Ashavs troops quickly eliminated the convey of supplies and other reniforcements, while the camp was slaughtered by Ralnodir's troops " GOOD, ALRIGHT!, MOVE OUT " shouted Ralondir, has he moved away from the dead bodies