Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150320000159/@comment-24123288-20150321035010

Kay swallowed and nodded and focused on breathing for a moment.

"A few days ago a prostitute was murdered. It was unique in the way that all her skin was removed. I...was sent here to investigate. A couple of days later, a writer was murdered in his own locked home and had his eyes removed." Kay leant back, looking up to the ceiling as she very obviously held back tears.

"We were gathering information, my companion and I, and kept coming across the same guy. A redguard...Giant of a man by the name of Rakh. I went into the Underways to find him, and almost died. We...we tracked him down to his home, where mercs bust down the door and discovered Rakh was just another victim. Same M.O. Killed inside a locked home. He had his lungs removed..."

KAy sighed, rubbing her eyes until bright red spots appeared in her field of vision. Everything about her, from her body language to her tone of voice, suggested the large amount of stress she was hiding.

"Now our main suspect is dead, and a name keeps cropping up, but everyone refuses to speak about him. This...Servant, whoever he is, he is our best shot at cracking this thing and ending it."

The Imperial relaxed and slid down the pew a little, sighing heavily again and looking at the priest with tear stained eyes.

"If only I actually had some fucking clue of where, or even who he is. Pfft..." She scoffed.

"Some freaking Investigator I am..."

(Gonna sleep! o/)