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-casts Chameleon and sneaks up behind a bandit, plunging the dagger into his back- Sleep well, child... -reaches for another arrow, but failing, as she had shot her last- Dammit! I'm out of arrows! -draws her Iron Dagger- Never thought I'd have to use this old thing, but that's why it's there... to back me up. -jabs the Dagger into the eye of a bandit and twists it around a bit, leaving the bandit to a painful, gruesome, and slow death- The Bandit screams in pain... and horror. Sithis take you, miserable brute.

In all honesty, Zeth... the shit evades me too, I just... don't understand... why people are obsessed with this show.

-sends an arrow flying, puncturing the skull of a bandit, killing him instantly- We're not exactly inexperienced either, we're... trained to do this sort of thing. -charges a bandit and sticks his Steel Dagger in the side of a bandit, letting him bleed out- Sithis take you.

-glances at the ball of lightning- He's a magic user... he must be telling the truth, no Imperial dog would know how to use magic. The sound of leaves rustling begins to emit from the forest along the road. -unsheathes his Steel Dagger, not wanting to sully the edge of Izsarus- Bandits...

Tch... Enough of this, we need to hurry to Helstrom... our "friend" might get away. -glares at Satoshi before continuing down the road- What? Hurry it up! Sorry about him, he has a hard time trusting anyone outside of our... guild. OFF TOPIC: The Dark Brotherhood is not an open guild and keeps hidden, one must commit an act of murder to get in... so the person who hired you wouldn't tell you who they really were.

Hmm... no, the name doesn't ring a bell, Breton... is he a friend of yours? It's probably his Imperial Captain... -elbows J'Ram-Ku's side-

Oh, then I am assuming you know the way to Helstrom? It... is down this road, right? -sheathes Izsarus and looks away- I still don't trust him... he may stick that sword of his into our backs the second we turn around. Dammit, pretty boy... can you not trust a single person? Lead the way, Breton.

-draws Izsarus and glares at the Breton- Who are you? Are you a legionary sent to stop us? Calm down, pretty boy... not everyone is out to get you. State your name and purpose, Breton... we won't hesitate to kill you if you are of any threat to us.

They ended it too hastily... but oh well, there are better role plays that need our attention.

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I will inform him immediately after he wakes, I will watch him like a hawk... we will head out by dawn. -returns to the bed chambers and waits two short minutes for J'Ram-Ku to wake- Dammit, how much sleep does he need? -shoves J'Ram-Ku's sleeping body- Wake up, dammit! We've got a contract! Wah? What time is it? By Sithis, Idhara... can I not get at least an hour of sleep? Ugh... shall we go? -slips on his black leather and dagger sheathe- Let's go, go, go! -sprints out of the Sanctuary, leaving J'Ram-Ku behind- The two young assassins are now nearly half way to the city of Helstrom. So... Idhara... where exactly is this contract? Is the target hidden away in a cave along this road? Nope! Then... where is the target? He's all the way in Helstrom, pretty boy. What!? Helstrom!? Why didn't you tell me before!? I would've stolen two horses from us or something! Your legs might be able to take it, but mine can't... Suck it up, pretty boy, we're walking.

What? Oh, yes, Brother... I'll be right there, just let me put something on... -hastily puts her black leather on- Alright, Brother... what's the contract?

-walks to the bed chamber and enters, beginning to undress before a feminine, cat like voice startles him form across the room- Hey there, pretty boy. Oh, it's you... have you been watching me undress? Pervert... Well... yes, I was... but that aside, I heard that you successfully murdered the Duke and paraded his head around town as if it were a trophy... and you decapitated him in front of his wife and children, no less! I must admit... I didn't think you had the guts to do it. Nothing slips by you, does it, Idhara? Well, my accomplishments aside, I'm retiring for the day... good night, sleep well, Sister.

-gladly accepts the enchanted dagger, Iszarus- Thank you, Brother... shall I retire for the day?

Yes, Brother... now about my payment... and bonus. -hows up the disembodied head of the Duke- You said something about a bonus for this, did you not, Brother?

I spoke to a guard before I murdered the Duke, but besides him, there was no one. That guard could be a problem... shall I deal with him, Brother?

Awww... I wasn't planning on selling it, but it gives me a certain feeling that I own something that someone would throw away so much money for... can't really describe it, the best way to describe it is a "I'm cool" feeling.

-stops and hides behind a building- Dammit... those Imperial scum are getting closer... I can hear the obnoxious clanking of their armor... I'd best hurry to the Sanctuary! -casts Chameleon and hurries to the Sanctuary- Brother! I have returned with the Duke's head! But I fear that the guards will be quite stirred... and will remain stirred.

I'm sorry, but the contract specifically states that they witness your death... rest well, child. -stabs his sword into the Duke's neck, killing him almost instantly- I'm getting sentimental... that isn't good... -takes the Duke's head off with a swipe of his sword- Now for my bonus. -grabs the Duke's head by it's hair and sprints out of the castle and in the direction of the Sanctuary-

Even if the guards get here, your head will be mine by then! Sithis take you! -unsheathes his sword and lunges at the Duke-

-enters the Archon Castle and confronts a guard- Excuse me, Officer... but is there any chance I could have a meeting with the Duke? Yes, Citizen... he will see you any time between Eight A.M. and Nine P.M. Ah, thank you, Officer... you've been of great assistance. -snickers as he walks towards the throne room, where the Duke sits in a throne next to his wife, with his children playing in the floor- Excuse me, Duke... but may I have a word with you?

I used to think that the cartridges only came in gold... I also have a gold Majora's Mask Cartridge with a holographic label, if that's worth more than a grey cartridge.

-bows and accepts the contract- Yes, Brother... I would gladly kill the Duke, it's actually... an honor. Goodbye, Brother. When you see me next I will have the Duke's head in my hands.

-inspects the area for anyone who might be watching him before quickly slipping into the Archon Sanctuary- Odral! Where are you hiding? I've returned, my contract is complete. Do you have my reward?

-sheathes his daggers and wipes most of the blood off of his black leather- Blood... such a bother... I need to be more clean with my kills... I should head back the the Sanctuary, I need to claim my reward. -casts Chameleon and sneaks out of the house, leaving a bloody hand print on the wall of the recent contract's home to show that the Dark Brotherhood was responsible- Hehehe... That should stir them up! -sneaks behind said house and changes into his Linen Casual wear as to not draw attention to himself- Yes, this will do... -makes his way towards the Sanctuary as if nothing had happened, but a lust for more grew stronger in his soul-