Apr 2, 2014
A lot of strangers are making the jester laugh.
Cicero laughed manicly, slapping his knee. "And that, my sweet stranger, Is how you successfully scare people."
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A lot of strangers are making the jester laugh.
Cicero laughed manicly, slapping his knee. "And that, my sweet stranger, Is how you successfully scare people."
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"Have I got something on my face, assassin, or do you just think I'm pretty?" Were it not for her expression of vague frustration at seeing a member of the Dark Brotherhood, the statement could be seen as amused.
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Welcome to the Malformed BoxLike shining oil, this night is dripping downI love you more than any man二度と消せないくりに傷を深めていく Malice [Translation: Malice deepening the wounds so it can't be erased for the second time]21st century
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"yes? what is it?" the breton grumbled.
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Nor hums a little to himself as he looks over a stack of papers, information on his newest contract. All fairly dull for the most part, but still, a contract is a contract. And the Argonian is never against lining his pockets with a few more gold coins. He's not so enthralled by the parchments that he doesn't notice someone else entering the room though, Nor glancing up at his visitor. "Sister, to what do I owe the pleasure?"
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The Redguard reeked of death. Eola had grown accustomed to sensing these things, to seeing it in the way a person walked, how they dressed, what they carried. She slipped up to the Redguard and stopped opposite her, giving her a warm smile. "Do not be afraid, sister. You have found a friend. You smell of death, and death is a friend to us both."
([ Closed RP With Mhysa])
Death. It's amazing what the effects of death can do to people, change Empires, Ruin relationships and create opportunities. It really is a fascinating thing isn't it?
Tertius pondered the thought over as he inspected his new home and explored the nooks and crannies of each section, Tetrius had recently joined the Dark Brotherhood through a fairly simple manner of invitation.
He had killed two people and hid the bodies in a seemingly perfect manner, however he had forgot to take the inscribed arrowheads out of the corpses and within a matter of days a family member had found and discovered the identity of the Imperial, being approached on the road not a week later by a hooded Nazir he was invited to join the family after killing some vigilantes of stendarr in Solitude and then given the location of the Sanctuary.
He prospected around trying to find someone in the still very empty halls of the ancient base of operations before coming across a Redguard woman dressed in crimson and black robes. "I take it you are the one known as 'Miisaa?'" He bowed slightly before introducing himself.
"Tertius Volcus m'lady, at your service."