Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24376253-20140522183747/@comment-24449631-20140525141928

The night had only just fallen over Alfembrig when the young Imperial investigator arrived at his temporary residence.

The house was made of strong dimension stone. It’s façade looked like it was older than even the town itself, which might even be the case, considering just how recent this town actually was, compared to other towns in Cyrodiil.

Knight looked up as he saw the last beams of soft twilight light disappear behind the house.

Knight paused for a second before he opened the door. Despite all the commotion a few minutes ago, the town was once again, completely and utterly silent.

So much so even… that it kind of felt eerie to the investigator who came from a wealthy family of Skingrad.



He had always known the city life. When he was eighteen, he even moved to the Imperial City, where he enlisted for the new protector squad of Emperor Titus Mede II, the Penitus Oculatus.

When the Emperor was assassinated, last year, in Skyrim, the P.O. suffered some pretty bad criticism and its budget has was severely cut by the Elder Council, but the Blades were long gone and the Emperor still needed his spies and protectors. Because of the dark image people started to associate with the P.O. they started to be a more open organisation, even creating new branches, such as the investigative one where agent Knight now works.

Funny though… Normally only heads of the Penitus Oculatus would be assigned a code name. But this special agent has insisted he’s be called Knight from now on. Many of his co-workers laugh behind his back, because he takes his job so seriously. But nobody denies that the man is ambitious and motivated.

Knight shrugged as he saw the little metal plaque bolted on the front door.

He pressed the key in the lock and slowly pushed it open, curious to what he would find.