Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5262726-20140704231751/@comment-25286356-20140710200856

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"The greatest of news, my old friend..." Tacitus begins, walking towards the balcony's edge as to distance himself from the court.

Once both assassins return to the balcony, now dressed as Whiterun Guards, Tacitus gently gestures for the other three assassins to prepare their bows.

"For I can now fufill my promise. When I said I put faith in Whiterun, it did not include you. When I said I wished to ensure its future... well... that *did* include you, but not in this way."

Tacitus then gestures for the five assassins to execute the entire court, fire one last arrow into their skull if necessary.

Dusk proceeds to fly towards the camping soldiers outside Whiterun, carrying orders to storm the weakened city and capture as many soldiers and civilians as possible.