Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150525042832/@comment-24530992-20150525212624

(Gonna make his card on the full sequel. :))

The black steel katana glinted in the moonlight as Kailys traversed through the small forest. He made sure to make no noise as he stepped over fallen branches, as anyone could be watching... or so he thought. His eyes narrowed as he stopped infront of an isolated birch cabin, a wry smile creeping across his face. He had a feeling security would be tight, yet he didn't care. She most likely hired some tavern-bound mercs and threw them into the house, giving them the simple orders of 'do not let anyone near this cabin.'

Kailys carefully scanned the perimeter, using low brush as over. A young Nord donned in a light hide armor set leaned against the side of the cabin, picking his teeth with a thin iron dagger. The Breton rolled out from behind the bush and sprinted to hide at the darkest corner of the cabin. The Nord curiously glanced over, before abandoning his post to investigate. Just as he turned the corner, Kailys jumped forward and grabbed his head, snapping his neck with one swift twist. He then carefully picked the lock to get into the building.

It was surprisingly empty, from the looks of the interior. A figure sitting in the chair nearby shifted slightly, catching Kailys's sight. He knelt behind the chair, before wrapping his left arm around the top of his head and bringing his black steel blade to the man's Adams apple. He slit it, the man releasing a muffled whimper before falling completely silent. He then proceeded to explore the cabin, looking for his... victim.

Kailys came across a locked door, which he solved quickly with a kick. The wooden door busted open, breaking the lock in the process. A slim woman with chocolate hair and caramel skin turned to see the intruder. Kailys shut the door, and she scrambled back, becoming trapped between the assassin and the wall. A finger was brought to her lips before the cold weapon pierced through the cotton dress and through her torso. Surprisingly, the woman let out no scream as he brought his hand behind her head and gently setting her down on the wooden floors. He retrieved his blade, sheathing it, before clasping his hands together.

"May you find hope and happiness in the skies of Aetherius," he whispered, before kneeling next to the corpse and crossing her arms over her chest. Kailys then stood again, opening the door and sprinting back out into the night, his destination being Wayrest...