Skyrim- Accepting!

[Sperophim]

Auguseethus took a deep breath and opened his eyes. He nodded at Za'zah as a sort of recognition. He tried not to make any assumptions about who Za'zah was, but it was a bit difficult.

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Za'zah gulped. He nodded at him. Praying that he didn't see za'zah scar, it was a dead give away to who he was. The white Khjiit walked by him to grabbed his Great Sword.

Katarina, staying in the shadows best she could, went through Riften to find her target. "Stubborn vampire.... why does he have to get all touchy." She mumbled under her breath, talking about Zach and what had happened earlier. "Whatever.... I just need to find that scumbag."

[Sperophim]

Auguseethus raised a spiked eyebrow at Za'zah when he grabbed his weapon.
"Greetings." He said calmly, as if he hadn't noticed the move.

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Zachariah paused in his silent walking behind one of Riften's guards whenever the guard finally noticed that he was being followed. "Oh, let me guess? Someone stole your sweet roll?" the guard demanded gruffly, sarcastic and irritating as all of the guards happened to be.

"Yeah, sure - you could say that," Zach responded with an exaggerated eye roll before grabbing the guard by the shoulder and stiffly leading him towards a shadowed alleyway. He slammed the guard against the wall and sunk his fangs into the man's neck before he even had a chance to speak. When he was finished, he let go, and the guard slumped to the ground with a groan, too weak and drained of blood to muster up the strength to call for help.

Sighing and licking the blood off his lips, Zachariah left the helpless guard there to die and entered the Bee and Barb, the town inn. He noticed that the Penitus Oculatus agent was there from before and side-eyed him as he made his way towards the innkeeper, a small smirk playing on his lips. He still had his Guildmaster's armor on, and so he figured the Argonian agent wouldn't be none too happy about that.

He sniffed the air - becoming a vampire had enhanced his sense of smell to become just a bit less powerful than a werewolf's - and immediately caught a whiff of Katarina's scent. He crossed his arms, turning around and locking his gaze on the entrance to the inn, as if waiting for her to enter the Bee and Barb after him. He noticed that there was a white Khajiit acting very suspicious, and narrowed his eyes, thinking he recognized him from somewhere - but he doubted it. He wasn't acquainted with all that many cat-people.

(I just wrote a novel ... sorry. xP)

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"Umm... Yeah hi." Za'zah said. He noticed a vampire enter. He wore the guildmaster armor for the thief guild. Za'zah will stick close to him, a fellow thief. The white Khajiit sat down at a near by table. His eyes never left the Penitus Oculatus agent but once in a while flickered to his inn room where Za'ji was sleeping.

Katarina drew her dagger out of her target's neck and sighed. After cleaning up she changed back into her green dress and let her hair flow behind her. The Listener walked by the inn, but didn't go in. A man had stopped her and started flirting with her much to her dislike and protest.

[Sperophim]

Auguseethus nonchalantly watched Zachariah walk in. That was the man who had been squinting at him earlier. Although he seemed calm, August's mind was swimming with thoughts. He calmly walked to the bar counter and ordered another mead.

"Greetings." Auguseethus said to Zach. "I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."

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Zachariah cleared his throat awkwardly, nodding his head in response. "Ah. I, er, wouldn't be surprised if you had," he said to the Argonian, scratching the back of his neck. Surely this agent didn't know that he was apart of the Brotherhood? The Penitus Oculatus haven't bothered the Dark Brotherhood in a long time. He sucked in a sharp breath before saying, "Yeah, I'm going to get some, uh, some fresh air." He quickly exited the inn, stopping right outside of it when he spotted some random guy hitting on Katarina.

"Hey, hey, buddy! She's not a hooker, so how about you go find one?" he suggested to the stranger, his voice harsh. The man stared at him for a second, then turned and rushed away, as if embarrassed. Zachariah glared after him as he left, then smiled down at Katarina when he was out of sight, faint traces of blood still visible on his cheek from his feeding earlier. "Let's go inside then, shall we?" he offered, forgetting about how he had been mad at her earlier.

[Sperophim]

Auguseethus frowned. This man was definitely suspicious, so he'd have stay in Riften a bit longer to investigate. August didn't like it, but it was his duty. He sighed and took a long drink from his mead, then looked around the room at the other patrons of the inn.

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Katarina looked up at him. He didn't seem upset at her anymore. "....You should clean up first.... you have some blood on your face." She said and took out some cloth and started cleaning the blood off of him. Katarina put the cloth away when she was done and her red hair fell over her should and covered her eye.

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Zachariah frowned at her. "That would've been nice to know earlier. You should be glad it's not mine," he snickered, blinking several times whenever she had finished cleaning off his face. "Well, let's go inside, then. Oh, and be careful -- there's a Penitus Oculatus agent in here," he added, his voice dropping until it was a mere whisper. He opened the door for her and waited for her to enter.