Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150313021631/@comment-5583506-20150316010151

(Zoor! Let there be... well, you get it...)

"Yes, actually, I do..." Sibern smacked with his lips and stroke away some fragments of the moon sugar.

He rose from the table with an expression of concern as he walked over to the window, watching the rain drops pool down its dirty glass. The storm was about to hit Riften this night.

"What we have so far is strange, no?" said Sibern. "An eyeless writer and a whore with neither skin nor stomach. Yet there is some sort of connection between them, isn't there? The girl was killed out in the open, while the other was killed behind locked doors. Yet we know that it was done by same killer. How? The cuts from the blade matches both victims and they both had some sort of relevant member or organ removed from their bodies after they had died."

He turned around to the Investigators. "It makes me rather concerned actually. This whole thing is so out of focus I am not even sure of what to think anymore. No one has heard or seen anything. And now there is the matter of this 'Servant' and someone named Rakh. If my prediction is correct, and I do believe Vordel and Velaryon share my opinion, Rakh is a Redguard. Vordel encountered a enormously large Redguard while investigating the alleyways in the vicinity of the place where the writer was murdered, and we know from what Kay and Geralt have told us that that Sybil's last client was this man named Rakh. Wouldn't it be interesting if this Rakh turned out to be this Redguard Vordel encountered was named Rakh? Ironically, Velaryon and I also encountered an enormously large Redguard in the district surrounding the apartments where the writer was killed. Wouldn't it be funny if his name turned out to be Rakh?"

A cruel smile appeared on Sibern's lips. And it was seldom he smiled. "I do believe we may actually have ourselves a connection. This Rakh, the Redguard, as I will assume from now that he is, is working for the Servant. Could this Servant be our culprit? Perhaps? That remains to be seen..."

Sibern's smile faded. "But there is something I have felt since this storm hit us, and that's the feeling of that no matter how close we may be to see the whole picture. Our killer will strike again... And there will be no way for us to stop him..."