Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131110021827/@comment-24075243-20131114015643

As they round the corner, Draxx lunges at the bushes as a muffled scream can be heard. "Well, it seems the Black Briars have a rat. You should practice your sneaking a bit more if you would wish to catch an unsuspecting prey." He says as he pushes him against the wall with his hand onthe spys mouth. "This is how we will do it". Draxx shifts from his grip of the man and spins him around, to a shoulder grip. He then quickly proceeds to pull a flat, circular object from his toolbelt and holds it above his head, the sound of cogs and whirring gizmos comes from it as Four spider like legs extends from it, clattering against eachother. He slaps it onto the back of the mans head as the legs wrap themselves around him, just about reaching his eyes and mouth. The man yelps as the device assumes a nearly painfully firm grip of his skull.

"What... What is this!?"

Draxx pulls him up against his chest.

"This, is a Dwemer Worker Spider, specifically modified by myself to serve as a manipulation device."

He takes out a small palm sized disc from one of his bandoliers pockets with a small red glowing bulb in the center and holds it infront of the mans face.

"This device allows me to see where you are, hear what you say. And it allows me to directly give orders to the spider. For example... Smile for me."

He says into the device. The legs at the mans mouth pulls the sides of his mouth apart into a wide grin. But immediately returns to its original state.

"You are going to deliver a message to the Black Briars, and this." He says as he takes out the cloth with his mask "You saw Draxx meet his death at the hands of an Avatar of Peyrite, you saw him regurgitate his own entrails due to the exposure to plague and disease before your very eyes and you narrowly escaped yourself, because of your own incompetence you fled through a Dwemer ruin and got this thing stuck to your head. Lets lay down a few ground rules. Dont try to stray from your journey back to Riften, dont try to take this thing off, it will most likely kill you by itself if you do. And if you alter my message... Let us just say, that until your journey is over, you are a dog on a leash. I say bark, you bark. And if i have to kick you..."

Draxx leans in closer and with a deep voice speaks into the mans ear.

"... You`d better not bare your teeth. Understand?

The man nods with a terrifying look on his face.

"Or should i teach you to play dead?"

"N-No, Sir"

The man stutters.

"Good boy.  Now... March!"

He says as he shoves the man forward. He runs along the wall and out through the gate as he rejoins Corana, straightening his hat.