Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20181210221445/@comment-7262318-20190103002400

Varun opened the left door, and for his troubles recieved a sudden knife in his gut. A thalmor agent had been wating behind that door, and was now twisting the aforementioned knife...

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"Alright then!" Ravos said, sending some fire down the alley. "Put that conjuration of yours to work!"

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With those two down, that left only one for the group to dispose of. He was making a break towards the city right now, his slips of paper flying off into the breeze...

"Let him go," Nightingale said. "He's no concern to us... Get these prisoners out of their binds..."