Halldis, an imperial woman, walked sneakily behind the drunken argonian. She did not want to cause a scene.  She looked at the tankard he had in his hand, her long ginger braid getting caught between the branches of a bush and making a small bit of noise. At her side was a plain iron sword. She wore plain brown clothing, with a gold necklace around her. She eyed the tankard, trying t figure out the best way to retrieve it without making herself known. But...wait, was that a body? She yelped, her caught hair yanking on her and stumbling her down to the ground behind the bush.
"Ah!" she exclaimed.

Jo'tesh Quickly draws his bow and an arrow aiming at the site of the noise "who is there?!"

"Pub lady!" exclaimed the argonian, though slurring his words. "I tukermendaturn tankar..."

He couldn't be bothered to finish. He had recognized the woman from the tavern ("pub" being an odd word to use for it), and held out the tankard for her to take, looking a bit sad, unaware of what was going on behind him.

The ginger quickly stood up and composed herself, stepping out from behind the bush with her hands raised slightly "Woah. Calm yourself." she said shakily. "P-pub lady?" She took the tankard and put it in her brown bag, which was strapped around her shoulder to her waist.

Jo'tesh lowers his bow "why were you hiding in the bush, if jo'tesh may ask?"

The argonian looked behind him to see what she was going on, and noticed that there were two figures now standing up beside the carcass!

"Murdrers!"

He attempted, and fully intended, to flee, but tripped before his first stride and then decided to stay prone, for he was awfully tired. He wrapped his hands underneath his head in lieu of a pillow.

The imperial blinks a few times, looking at the disoriented argonian "I was here to retrieve this man's tankard. I did not want to make a scene as I saw this...this body...why is it here, and who committed this?" she asked calmly and with her hand nowhere near her, clean I may add, iron sword at her side.

"Jo'tesh does not know, jo'tesh simply came across the body" he is then silent with a look on his face as if he is in deep thought

Before more explanation can be given, something odd catches Jo'Tesh' eye. While the group wasn't looking, the body's face turned into a maniacal grin. Text they could swear wasn't there before, written in the soil, reads:

Deep inside an unknown mountainous region of Skyrim, the dragon, Mirkrilaar is nestled into his place of hiding. His hiding is a mountainside fort, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides, only accessable through the front gate. After many years of hiding, he has gotten wiser about keeping himself secure...and alive. He has camoflauged his fort on the outside, thanks to some expendable people whom he forced to do, which he killed afterwards. He did the same thing above him, placing a 'camoflauge net' over his fort. For many years, no one has bothered him, and he has felt safe and secure in his new life of hiding. But along with it, came lonelyness, living in constant fear, the death of all of his friends, and the realization that he might be the last dragon in Skyrim. He lies there, under the net and protection of the fort, thinking about the future, and if he will continue to live the next morning, or today will be his last on Nirn.

Bjorn looks away from the group, and turns back to the body. Noticing something strange, then he turns back to the Khajit.

"Jo'Tesh look! The Runes they changed!"

And then Bjorn points at the body, then turns to the Imperial and says.

"We did not murder this man by the way, he was dead when we found him."

"Yes jo'tesh has noticed this, what jo'tesh doesn't know is how"

"Runes?" Halldis questioned, looking down and seeing them "By the nine...whoever did this is insane."

Maramis, a male dunmer assassin, was silently watching from a nearby tree. He is clad in nightingale robes with the exception of his hood, which was the dragon priest mask of Krosis. He had two daedric daggers attached to his belt and an ebony bow and arrows on his back. He had been out hunting when he heard commotion on the main road. He was curious and went to see what was happening, only to find a few people standing over a body which was inscribed in what looked like dragon runes.

"Jo'tesh knows the runes are of the dragon language, this one cannot read them, but this one might have a book on them." Jo'tesh then searches in his satchel through the books he got from the College of Winterhold.