Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140308235607/@comment-5735114-20140314024021

A pair of Shadows watched the trio in the Market district; two Nords and a Khajiit. After one had 'acciedentally' bumped into Petrait was assumed that they'd stolen something of importance, documents perhaps. However, when word of the letters had reached the leader, it retreted into the wall to think without a word. On one hand, supporters of Tyranil still existed in the world. On the other hand, they had been idiotic enough to reveal their presence. If anyone was told, and could put two and two together, the Shadows m=could have lost their chance on the throne.

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A tall figure watched Petra from the alleyways, ducking from one to another to keep tabs on her. Their dark leather armor, hood, and the shadows they were constantly surrounded in obscured them from the view of most passerby. They resisted the temptation to smirk when Petra had bought the crossbow, for four times its price, when she could have just bought a pistol for half the money. The figure had woned a crossbow once, but found the noise it made unsatisfactory for silent killing. Ducking into a new alleyway, instantly reognizing Petra due to the amulet on her neck that was surely worth four times its weight in gold, the figure clutched its hand on a knife.