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''Damn, we're blown. Scurry out, I'll handle this. Don't forget your invisibility potions.''

Adrien's orders to his two companions. The noble woman faced back at them, buying a mere seconds for the half-breed to think of something. Delandil and Nerial, two Bosmeri thieves, drank the liquids and disappeared.

Handsome in a rather mysterious way, Victus knew he could charm the Nordic lady--she did not have a significant other, after all.

Just as she turned back, the intruder used his power to shake a wardrobe, prompting a glass of wine resting upon it to empty itself on the floor. The lady called her servants. She left a moment later to let her maidens work.

Adrien spotted a glass of water. Out of sight from the servants' point of view, the water served the half-breed admirably, extinguishing the candles, providing him with a chance to escape. Clinging to the shadows, Victus got outside the castle. Night, rainy. Skeletal crew. A perfect opportunity to head to the sewer grate and wait for his Bosmeri companions.

Only Nerial emerged, an alarmed look on his face.

-''They took him, Victus! They caught Dalendil!'', said the Bosmer

-Well, let's go get hi--. Adrien was interrupted by the Countess and a group of guards, swords pointing at their throats. She called for their surrender.

-''Get back in there. Take the alternate route. Watch for rats and goblins, I'll meet you at the exit.'', telephaticaly transmitted the half-breed before drinking his own invisibilty potion and rushing for the second rendez-vous point.

-''I didn't go through all this trouble for nothing. If Dalendil gets back in jail, I don't know if I'll be able to get him out a second time. Best hurry--either of them dies and payment's forfeited'', muttured Victus to himself.