Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150428121208/@comment-25418438-20150502001136

Vendil sat alone in a dark abandoned house, damp was evident but the Dunmer didn't mind, he had more important things to worry about. ''How did she become invisible for so long. This girl appears to be more of problem than I thought, nevertheless my plans will continue ''he thought as he removed a Dwarven Crossbow from a satchel. Vendil extracted a bolt from his quiver and dipped it in a vial of nightshade extract, the thief continued this process until all of his bolts were covered in the poison. "The girl won't even know whats hit her."