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Sharee continued to work on her potion as she began her explanation. "The prison is pretty new, built only within the past few years. It is located on the south side of town, near the castle. Actually, it is connected to the castle, but the entrance to the lobby, or at least one of them, is facing the town. There is a street that goes right by that door, so people walking by it is commonplace. If my memory serves me correctly, then the houses across the street are large, with at least two stories each and narrow alleys running between them. All-in-all, you should have no trouble justifying being there, you just need to figure out what to do."

By the time Sharee finished her explanation, she had also finished her potion, which she poured into a small vial. It was only a few drops of the liquid, but that was all she needed. She looked straight up at the ceiling, carefully held the vial over her eye, then let a single drop fall onto its surface. After blinking a few times, her formerly orange eye now matched the red color of the other one. Wasting no time, she quickly began on the setup for the next potion, which would return her eye color to normal. The potion she had used would not last too long, but even so, she wanted to get back to her normal appearance as quickly as possible after breaking out the Dunmer.

Sharee replaced the water needed for the next one, then walked back over to her bed as she waited for it to heat up. She quickly removed her vest and trousers, then found a set of underwear that would help keep the "posture" of her chest correct. One of the many annoying things about nobles was how detail oriented they were about appearances, especially in Cyrodiil. They were terribly naive when it came to how the world really worked, but if anyone messed up a slight detail about their appearance, or acted with slightly wrong manners, they would notice immediately. Sharee put on the dress as best as she could, then looked over to Allaina. "Hey, could you help me with this for a second?" She asked. Why they ever decided to make a dress with straps and buttons in the back than one could never possibly reach alone was beyond her.
He'll get a good share of meat, but it's not really possible to store live prey aboard a vessel for any good length of time. They may stop by islands from time to time, as well as the mainland itself.
Sharee could definitely make use of Tayvon's lycan abilities in taking the ship, but it is going to be harder to deal with while out at sea than Tagorn's vampirism. Tayvon will have the urge to hunt whilst stuck on a boat, and Sharee may have to chain him up below deck when he is forced into transforming by the moons.
It's not so much that she specifically distrusts him as it is she generally distrusts everyone.
Sharee chuckled quietly to herself as Tagorn and Kayal left the room. Tagorn had been making his interest in Allaina abundantly clear ever since he first saw her, which could be a good or bad thing, depending on how things went. If Allaina was receptive, then everything would be fine. If she wasn't, and Tagorn didn't let up, then it would mean Sharee would have to deal with him herself, as she did not want anyone harassing the Bosmer girl.

"Hmm, Tagorn seems to have taken a liking to you. He's attractive for a Bosmer, I suppose, maybe you should give it a shot? You might end up enjoying yourself. Otherwise, just tell me if he won't leave you alone and I'll handle it." Sharee commented. She finished crushing up the flowers she would need for the potion to change her eye color, so she stood up and walked over to her wardrobe while she waited for the water to heat up. She had a lot of average sets of clothes for different purposes, but in the far back was a finely embroidered violet dress, typical of what one would expect from nobility. She had stolen it off of a target a while back and had been using it ever since, though she had dyed it different colors a few times. She found the matching shoes, then laid the dress out on her bed before it was time to get back to her potion.

"Anyway, there is something I need to tell you. One of the reasons I want you to help with this distraction is because I don't yet trust those two fully. Along with making a distraction, I want you to keep an eye on them, make sure they don't do anything that could sabotage this, or otherwise betray me. Particularly watch out for Tagorn and make sure he he doesn't stash any of Sarel's things for himself. If he does, don't confront him, just tell me. You're the only one I really trust on this, so I'm counting on you." Sharee said encouragingly, knowing such words would cast her in a positive light in Allaina's mind. "Now, as far as the distraction goes, do you have anything in mind? I'd like you to listen to Tagorn and Kayal's plan, of course, but I don't want to rely on them completely. I can give you a description of the area if you need it."
I think I shall be going to bed now.
Kilith held up his hand as the Bosmer stood from his chair, signaling for him to hold up. "Nowhere to lead you to yet. The meeting is taking place at dusk, east of the city along the coast. The woman you are looking for is Sharee-Mar, a green-scaled Argonian with orange feathers and a lot of attitude. Just be there around nightfall, you'll get to meet her and the rest of the crew. As far as respect and all that, well, let's just say that it doesn't matter that you are young, Sharee will probably treat you and the rest of the crew with an equal lack of respect. In this case, though, she's more than making up for it with the pay grade. Now, I'm going back to my drink; if you have any questions, now's the time."
I agree completely that I would rather stick with the setting we have, it's just that you may need to think of a reasonable explanation for why no one has come up with the concept yet.
Kilith grunted slightly. At least the kid had some confidence, he supposed. "Calm down, you won't have to worry about that, as long as you got as much bite as you do bark. This job involves fighting, sailing, and will pay about twice the normal rate for a job of this kind."

Kilith took a seat at the table, lowering his voice to a whisper. "Now, this isn't exactly what you would call 'legal' work, but with the risk also comes a bigger reward. Think 'merchant ship full of loot' big, and you'll get an idea of what this pays. The specifics of what you'll be doing will depend on your skills, but if you're interested, I can direct you to the client I'm hiring for. I'll answer what questions I can, but you'll need to see her for the full details." Kilith explained.
Kilith is a maroon-scaled Argonian male.
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