Tervthan|Male|Dunmer|Castle Dour
He was pacing in the uncomfortable rags. He wasn't a Stormcloak but they didn't believe him. They had no reason to not believe him. He was going to rot in this cell for the rest of his life or so the guards told him, he started to believe it. He had been here for a few days now. He went to his so-called 'bed' and sat down, thinking of all the things he could have done instead of being stuck in this Dungeon. "Least it wasn't me being caught stealing, that would put me to shame." He muttered to himself before lying down properly to try to rest.
S'dran|Male|Khajiit|Bee and Barb|Tags: Navik
He smiled "S'dran. Not much has changed in the Brotherhood." He then continued "I've not seen many Dagi-Raht around here." S'dran finished his mead before ordering more. "Sometimes I wonder why I bother with this place with the war. Too much blood gets spilled and most of the blood isn't from the Dark Brotherhood. I've also, from my time being here, noticed that Thievery wont be my strong point. I'm rather good at assassinations but the whole light fingered, no murder approach? I'd accidentally kill someone trying to get to a safe or a strongbox. I'd be fired within five seconds." He was smiling all the way through the chat.
Captain Plucky wrote:Raavi Kinair/ Khajiit/ Nightingale/ Mood: Calm/ Female/ 22/ Tags; Conavin
Raavi took a breath of the Bee and Barb in, suddenly surging with energy. The potion had worked almost instantly, and she was already perking up again. Not to mention, some good wine or ale would totally help with that. "Of course!" she exclaimed, her voice flooded with liveliness and happiness. She went over to a green male Argonian, speaking to him for a brief while. She came back with two drinks. "Okay, so you have two options." she began, "This ale is called 'The Velvet LeChance', and is a mixture of blackberry, honey, spiced wine, and a touch of nightshade. This is the more mild drink." she then held up the two, gesturing at them with her eyes. "This one, however, is a little harder to tame. It's called 'The Cliff Racer', and is Firebrand Wine, Cyrodiilic Brandy, Flin, and Sujamma. If you're feeling really brave, then I would go for this one." she explained, grinning widely at Conavin.
Captain Plucky wrote:Maramal the Sharper/ Redguard/ Assassin/ Mood: Relieved./ Male/ 27/ Tags; None.
As the cool breeze of the cold night his Maramal's face, he found himself ever farther away from becoming drowsy. Accepting the fact that he just wouldn't sleep, he began to walk. His light footsteps barely made a sound on the pavement as he continued on his way. I'm just going to take a break from my job for the time being. I just can't keep going on like this. He decided. Maramal had been working very hard recently, with little to no rest. He felt that, if he kept on going this way, he would collapse from exhaustion once the adrenaline worn off. Shaking his head, the Redguard pulled his hood and mask over his face, not wanting to get cold in the chilly weather. Knowing that he had taken a little pressure off of him, that made him feel a little better about everything. He hoped that the tranquility of the night would last.

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