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Draug: "I took some contract for Riften just in case of this." He left the Ragged Flagon and walked to the Jarl's courtyard, an extremely large Warrior clad in Steelplate Armour stood there. A Housecarl is what the contract said. This contract said to kill him by any means necessary, the contract warned he was a very powerful person.

"Who are you?" the man said, no need for illusion once again, he doesn't know who I am. "I challenge you to a fight to the death." The man replied angrily, grabbing a large Warhammer, shouting "Oh yeah!" He charged, luckily this means he assaulted me first, no crime. Draug sheathed his Ebony Longsword and Ebony Guard's Shield. The large Warrior slammed at full force at Draug but he blocked it with his Shield, barely shifting back, Draug countered with a swing at the Warriors arm, powerful enough to damage his armour. The Large Warrior staggered backward and Draug slided to the right to throw the man off, Draug stabbed through the man's cuirass and he fell on to his knees, bleeding. In his dying breath he cursed Draug, just calling him the "Black Guard" which is kind of ironic as a Black Guard actually is a thing and this man had the wrong idea of what it meant.

Draug sheathed the Shield and Sword then walked back to the Ragged Flagon but not before leaving the Black hand symbol on a wall nearby. "Well, that was fun." Draug said, sitting back with the Thieves and Assassins.