Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150325215538/@comment-24760123-20150325222705

(HERE WE GO!)

Meanwhile, in Morrowind...

Lord High Councillor Davilen Sadryn was tired. A long day of meetings had wiped him out.

When the last meeting was over, Davilen rushed to his room, where where his wife Talara was waiting, in some rather revealing clothes.

"Hello, my dear."

"Hello, Davilen. How was your day?"

"Tiring, are you ready?"

"I was ready since this morning, Davilen."

The two of them got into bed together, and began to disrobe each other...

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The two Redoran guards outside the door heard all the moaning and groaning.

"Talvur, what do you suppose they're doing in there? Raising an army of zombies?"

"You're new to this, aren't you, Divaak?" (In no way related to Regulators...)

"But... Oh."

The guards resumed their patrol...

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The two Morag Tong snuck into the window.

"Daren, what's the plan?"

"Shh!"

The assassins spread out, searching for their target.

The tall one, a wizard, charged a silent Enemies Explode Spell as he opened the door to the bedroom...

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The next morning, the Lord High Councillor's bedroom was a crime scene.

Body parts were strewn everywhere, blood spattered on the walls.

The guards were too busy trying to figure out who killed the Lord High Councillor to see his signet ring was missing...

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Currently

Dvorak was considering a way to get rid of Nissa, but chose to remain silent.