Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140103160432/@comment-11457306-20140107035318

(It got stale for me, too, Kenyon.)

"They will never suspect poison, my love.  It will be a disease that no healer can cure.  They will recognize it.   If civil war comes, the land will be ripe for a new leader, she smiles.  You should head the rebellion.

But it is dangerous for you hear, nevertheless. I will be happy to take you to Riften--only--if you plan on seeing Brynjolf," here she grinned, "he may not be very receptive to my presence."

She pulled a scroll out, imprinted it in a few seconds, warned him to gather his things, which he did--and flashed them out.