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The black argonian relaxed and returned to normal, he just thought of how stupid he was, he was snarling while wearing a mask.

He sighed then took off his mask and began taking off his robes and armor until he was in nothing but his ragged trousers, he put his belongings in his bag, he took out a dagger from the bag and slid it under his pillow so if an intruder came along he could fight back, although he did have really sharp talons.

He looked down at his scaly chest, he had never noticed before but he had a grey shading to him, Ruin ran his taloned hand through the feathers on his head, which he had forgot to pluck out some of the feathers again, his 'hair' has starting to grow all over his head.

''I'll deal with it later... ''Ruin-Tail thought as he plucked out a feather on his head then examined it, he thought how good quills Argonian feathers actually were.

Ruin sat down in a chair at a table in his room then got an ink pot and his journal from his bag and began writing stuff, after he did that he put the journal away then grabbed another book and began drawing the Imperial City.

Ruin was really talented at drawing, he did a lot when he was bored, when he finished drawing the Imperial City he went onto drawing a lightning spell flying through the air toward a bandit.