Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24438639-20140204025122/@comment-24344819-20140208213707

Rell and Brikket stopped running after they where out of the forrest. They where out of breath.

"That...sure...was close." huffed Brikket "What...now?"

Rell finally catched his breath. He tossed Brikket a bag of septims.

"Buy a horse and do what i told you to do before."

"Boss? You realy want to find a cure?"

"Don´t argue. That you survived won´t mean anything until you get to Alin and tell her, what i told you to tell her. I´ll take care of the duke, that dirty old bastard." Rell was sure the duke, who had given him the job, had lied to him about the number of werewolves in the forrest on purpose. He figured the duke was a werewolf himself and that he had heard of the exellent work Rell had done in the other vilages and decided that he needed to dispose of him.

"Bad choice old man, bad choice." he mumbled to himself.

After they reached the village Brikket bought a horse and rode off. Rell was on his own now. He walked straight to the duke´s mansion. The mansions guards recognized him and let him through. The duke himself was sitting at his desk when Rell entered the room, with two mansion guards standing near the door.

"Aah, Captain Gaahn! Welcome back! Have you had any luck with the little task i gave you? Are you here to receive payment?"

"Yes i hunted down the entire pack. All 9 of them. But there is one thing."

"I take it from your tone that you have suffered loses? My grave condolences. But it is good news to hear, that you were able to rid our beautiful woods of theses nasty creatures. You will receive your pay in full. I am even willing to give you a bonus."

The duke gave Rell two bags with septims. Rell took them.

"There is one more thing, nobleman." Rell spat the last word out like it was an insult "You didn´t tell us the correct number of werewolves we had to face of against."

"It was only a near estimate, established by our hunters. There may have been one or two werewolves more or less than expected."

"There where at least four times as many you lying prick!"

"What?! How dare you insult me like-" he was a good actor, Rell had to leave him that. Rell turned around and cast frenzy on the two mansion guards near the door. They immediatly drew their swords and began to fight.

"GUARDS! HELP!" the duke shouted in fear. Rell turned around to him and joinked his blade up the duke´s stomach. Then he pulled it back out, and threw it out the window into the mansions garden, just as one of the frenzied guards killed the other one. Rell quickly drew another blade and blocked the guards oncomming blows. When the othe guards in the mansion bust through the door he shouted over to them.

"Help me! This man has gone crazy! He killed the duke and the other one!" the other guards saw the frenzied guard´s blooded sword and attacked and killed him quickly.

"What in Oblivion happened?!" one of the guards asked Rell

"I don´t know. It all happened so fast..."

"What a mess." While the guards where examining the mess Rell caused, he quickly snuck out the but couldn´t resist placing a frenzy rune behind the door. The next bunch of guards who left or entered the room would get a nasty surprise. He smiled.

Only shortly after Rell had retrieved the blade he had thrown out of the window he heard fighting noise in the mansion. He smiled and went to the villages stables, bought a horse and rode off into the direction of Skyrim.