Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-25418438-20150414103150

Wolfida sat alone in the darkest corner of a dimly lit bar waiting obviously waiting for someone. Before long he grew frustated and left the bar to the outside where he was stopped by a man wearing the armor of the Nightingales.

"I understand you have a contract for me" the man whispered.

"That is correct, but its not exactly a Nightingale kind of job" Wolfida answered.

"You need something stolen don't you?"

"In a way yes"

"Well spit it out vampire I haven't got all night"

"I need you to help me break into the palace, capture a Bosmer spy then hang him by his neck from a particular balcony"

"Oh I see you wish for me to steal this man's life"

"His soul as well... my master doesn't want any chance of him returning"

The nightingale nodded "I will return to you in the morning, and afterwards this Bosmer shall be rendered soul-less and dead"