[ who ] the dragonborn + the grey warden [ what ] ysmir telling elissa about the civil war. [ where ] jorrvaskr [ when ] backdated to the afternoon of the 27th Day of Sun's Dusk, 4E 202. [ rating ] low. [ status ] closed, in progress. mentions of war and death.
The Dovahkiin left Dragonsreach and descended down the steps leading to the Wind District. The Gildergreen was sprouting with tiny purple flowers, and Heimskr was nearby preaching about Talos at the statue, and Ysmir chuckled lowly as he pushed his hair out of his face. It would be a few minutes before the young woman he was speaking with would be here, so he was taking this short moment to just enjoy the fresh air. He wasn't in armor today, but dressed in some civilian clothing. He kept his sword with him, just in case, but Whiterun was generally the safest city in Skyrim.
Eventually when he turned to look towards the stairs leading to the Gildergreen from the lower district of the city, he noticed an unfamiliar face and knew that it was time for him to get up. He stood once he took notice of her, a slight smile appearing. "I see you've found it. Right this way, Jorrvaskr is to the right. Our meeting will take place downstairs. Vilkas is likely out training new whelps but he won't contest to me using the office."