Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24438639-20140204025122/@comment-25553763-20140207182442

Farken woke up, hearing some sound coming from Olaf's room. Farken didn't trust it. He decided to check out what was going on.

As he opened the door, Farken saw a bruised dunmer with a bloody lip holding a dagger, ready to strike down the naked Olaf and Anwen. Farken cast a spectral arrow before the dunmer even noticed him, hitting right in the knee. He fell on the floor with a groan. In a split second, Farken had drainheart at the dunmer's throat. "Please, don't kill me!" The dunmer begged. "I'll do anything you want! Just don't kill me!" Farken, angered by the cowardice of the poor sod, hissed back "And why should I spare your life, you maggot?" "I know of a hidden treasure! Without me alive, you will never be able to find it!" "Oh, you mean this gem?" Farken said, showing him a flawless diamond. "It seems there's no reason to spare you then." He slit his throat. To Olaf and Anwen, who had woken up because of the dunmer's pleas for mercy, Farken said "Sorry for the mess. This guy tried to kill you. I believe it's the same one you were messing up last evening, Olaf"