Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-25418438-20170105115943

Carrik silently moved through the shadows of Jehanna, the Bosmer was wary of drawing attention to himself considering that as an elf he would be readily noticed by the townsfolk and guards. Since their arrival the wouldbe rebels had spread the word discreetly but widely of the return of the Stentor bloodline to the city. Carrik now figured the seed of rebellion had been planted, therefore it made sense for him to start eliminating threats. The Bosmer saw his target, a drunk Bouchard guard who the elf had witnessed insulting several commoners earlier in the night. Drawing his bow Carrik fired a shot through the darkness hitting the guard in the eye, killing him instantly.

"One down." Carrik muttered as he began to make his way back to the others.