Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20141116214500/@comment-5614539-20141124181020

The boy hiding in the shadows watched as the assassins attacked his father.

There was five of them, in a strange. white garb (though he is only twelve he is extremely smart) attacking his father, and though he, master swordsman as he was, tried ducking, slashing, stabbing and blocking, one of them smashed with his mace so hard that father's magical, hardened blade was split in two. Then, they overcame him, plunging a dagger into his lungs so he would live, but only for minutes. They turned, and slowly walked off, saying: "Another one in the bag. The Dark Brotherhood aren't as good as they account to be."

Nolfavrell runs over, holding his father's bleeding body and crying. The father, who was a malicious man by nature, grabbed Nolfa's soul gem pendant, and said harshly, "Son, I need you to, once I have died, push my body under the bracken, so your mother and sister don't have to see this."

He coughs blood.

"Nolfa, my son, I am running out of time. Take my blade. Avenge me."

And now, the lifeforce ebbed out of his father, and, unbeknownst to Nolfavrell, seeped into his pendant, corrupting it to become a black soul gem. Nolfa senses a dark presence enter his mind, but thinks nothing of it, hell-bent on revenge.

He turns and screams: "YOU!! YOU KILLED MY FATHER!!! AGHH!!"

He raises both hands, his eyes turning black now, and screams. The murders rise into the air, their wrists crunched so to lose their grip on their weapons. Now, all but the perpetrator, the stabber, watched in horror as flashes of black energy raced towards them, bursting their hearts.

He bent down and picked up the shattered blade of his father. "You shall pay for killing him."

He forces the man to come flying forward, and slits his wrists with the blade.

He runs back, and rocks his father's body side to side, sobbing now, as the blood coats both of their clothes, his tears mingling in as well.

He pulls his father's body under the bracken, and runs inside, looking into the armour cobinet, bent on revenge. There was a small box at the bottom, which his father had said to only open once he was gone. They always looked when he left, but there was nothing there. Maybe that had changed now?

He opened the box and found a dark metal armour, that seemed to suck all the light in around it. Nolfavrell was a tall, solid lad, while his father was only the same heght, so it fitted perfectly. He left a note on the table saying:

"Mother,

Father and I have gone on a camping trip to Lake Ilinalta. See you soon,

Love,

Nolfa."

He then took his father's horse (Shadowmere, if that's all right.) and rode to their holdings outside Solitude. (This one can either be Windstad Manor or the Thalmor Embassy (minus the Thalmor.))