Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20140923224129/@comment-29458028-20140928035125

(Tell me some stuff about the dagger, because my character, well, she has very strong connections to Oblivion, as is mentioned.)

Freyja looked around the scene. No point looking at the body, too many people were doing that. She looked at the dagger and stared harder, trying out vision of the tenth eye, but discerned nothing. She heard a male voice in her head. Her brother's voice, her guardian's voice.

"Freyja, you are doing it all wrong. Staring at anything which you suspect is Daedric or supernatural gets you nowhere. You need to cast spells on it or feel it's magicka. I can give you a list of crap to try, but that's a waste of time. Try a fear spell. If no reaction, get someone to try disintegrate."

"If Molag Bal would allow me to stop herding the sheep, I would help you, but I can't get past the barrier of Akatosh either, you are on your own after this, cause I can't talk. I know you don't want to touch it, so try a fear spell. If no reaction, get someone to try disintegrate."

Freyja aimed a fear spell at the dagger and fired. She hoped nothing would happen. If it went haywire, it would sure have a daedric spirit within.

(BTW, her brother is not named Freyr, because that would be too big a joke)