Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-3293219-20140212134251

(Sorry, I missed the first part of that, somehow.)

Larius re-entered the city with a sigh, he felt an odd feeling of satisfaction from murdering the serf girl. Tomorrow he'd appear to her mother and tell her the tragic news. Her daughter was dead and her sister's life was hanging in the balance. He'd let Tabith decide, whether or not she loved her sister enough to submit to his strings and willingly be his puppet.

He didn't mind, either way...

Larius stopped at the inn, seeing a large crowd outside Petra and Mikasa's house. His stomach churned as he saw the attention that was being drawn to their base.

Several members of the Penitus Oculatus were stood outside, ready to breach their sanctuary. Larius was overcome with relief as he realised that all of the Dark Brotherhood's current members were away but the Night Mother was still exposed.

The altmer had changed into his civilian clothes, believing that the leather armour drew too much attention. This was a blessing, as it allowed him to remain hidden in plain sight. He stood amidst the crowd, pretending to be another brick in the wall as he watched their progress unfold.