Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20140430020817/@comment-6006054-20140503181407

Nahlgaaf walked to the prisoner. The dunmer had just regained consciousness. "You are going to tell me what I want to know" Nahlgaaf said. "You will do so or you will die." He drew his longsword and put it to the elf's throat.

"I'm not a fool. You can't kill me because the information dies with me." the dunmer replied. Nahlgaaf paused, and nodded.

"You are right, assuming you think I do not have the patience to wait for another assassination team to come along. That assumption is incorrect." Nahlgaaf readied a spell in his left hand.

"You will not intimidate me with death, my soul goes to my mistress Mephala."

"Do you recognize a soul entrapment spell, assassin? Your soul will spend eternity in a gem, not in the company of a daedra."