Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4356155-20131212052943/@comment-4356155-20131212055021

Cynthia had found two, old, grimy books in the torture chamber. After skimming through the first she learned the basics of the Dark Brotherhood: the Listener, the tenements, the contracts, the Black Sacrament, the Night Mother. That must have been the voice: the Night Mother. But then that meant that she must have been the Listener? She set the thought aside and continued reading. The second book went over the history of the organization, not too important, Cynthia thought as she set down the book.

"So this is mine to lead." She stared at the shattered stain glass emblem. "Night Mother, hear me, the Dark Brotherhood will rise again."