Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140616181010/@comment-25053842-20140617124625

Jace grabbed his sword from off the counter and sheathed it, then turned to his father who was putting on the last bit of his armor, a set of steel armor with the symbol of House Dagoth engraved into it, "When do we strike?"

"As soon as I'm ready." ,Stryder said and sheathed the black blades.

"Where are those blades from, father?" ,he tilted his head lightly.

"They were gifts, from the Daedric Lord Mephala." ,he looked up at him seriously and pulled the blade, "It was given to me when I was a member of the Morag Tong." ,he sheathed it again and pulled his hood up, "We move now."

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She had done it. She had strangled the Khajiit. She had killed him. She had...enjoyed it. The voice in her head told her too. And she did.