Dovakiin. Skyrim Role-play {New and accepting!}

[alfiq]

sure thing!))

[Sperophim]

{Okie dokie!}
{I've also made a few tweaks to Arelus's profile, if anyone cares. XP}
Arelus frowned in concentration. If he didn't make this shot, he would have failed this assassination. And for this one, failure was not an option. A big scary Redguard man gave him this job, and he was afraid of what would happen if he failed. Arelus pulled back the arrow, aiming carefully for the center of his target's chest. He swore when a girl appeared out of nowhere, right in front of his target! Arelus shoved the glass arrow back in his quiver with the ebony ones, hopped off his perch, and silently ran to find new one at a different angle.
"Here we go..." He muttered once he was sure no one saw him. He pulled the glass arrow out again, aimed, and fired. It hit slightly to the side of where he wanted it to go. Arelus cursed again. It had probably pierced a lung, but he should go down there to make sure. He slung his bow over his shoulder and casually walked over to where the dyeing or dead body lay.
"What happened?" He asked, knowing full well what had happened. Arelus knelt down and put his ear to the body's mouth. No breath. Good. He glanced at the arrow sticking out of the body's chest as he got up.
"Are you alright?" Arelus asked the girl standing nearby. "That arrow could have got you instead."

[alfiq]

Jordis flinched. The arrow had so came out of.nowhere, striking a man behind her in the chest.
Her first reaction was to spin around and drop to her knees next to him; a healing spell in hand. But she was too late. The man was dead.
She cursed, the smell of blood filling her nose; making her want to vomit.
Her pale eyes glanced at the Imperial that had approached,
"Yes, apart front the fact that a man just died and some assassin is close by. I am indeed quite alright."
She turned away from the corpse, her eyes searching for a guard.

[Sperophim]

Arelus raised his eyebrows. He tried not to laugh. "Don't worry." He chuckled. "From my experience, assassins don't take out anyone besides the one they're supposed to."

[alfiq]

"I see that you find murder amusing?" Jordis coughed, narrowing her eyes.
She had heard several times from fellow students that she was oblivious. But not even she, was this daft. Something was too wrong for her comfort.

[Sperophim]

"N-no!" Arelus stuttered. He looked at the ground, trying to appear sad "But when you've fought in a war, you get used to death." The sad puppy eyes were fake, but his words were true. Arelus had killed many people before becoming an assassin. But he didn't feel bad about it.

[alfiq]

The low crackling of a lightning spell could be heard as she.summoned one in her left hand.
"Its strange, isn't it? Not a guard in sight. Just you and me. And a dead man, of course. But he can't say much."
Jordis stared intently at him, not sure where she got the guts to challenge a possible murderer.

[Wind Mage]

((sorry, My argonian is on the XBox, I might have a hard time getting a picture!)

[Sperophim]

{That's okay. I don't have pictures of any of my characters. Arelus isn't even one of my characters on Skyrim. Aoibheanne is, but she's named Messy on my game because I was being stupid when I named her.}

Arelus feigned offense. "Are you saying I did it?" He asked, putting his hand on his chest. "Look, the arrows in my quiver are ebony." He pulled the glass arrow out of the dead man's chest and wiped off the blood. "This one is glass. See?" He handed the glass arrow to Jordis and took his quiver off his shoulder to prove it.

[alfiq]

"A single arrow doesn't prove anything!" Jordis snapped, her dumb pride telling her to keep pushing him until she was certain.
"I used a detect life spell just after his death, and you where the only signature that I found." She lied,
"I don't trust you. One sudden move, and I'll roast you like a skeever."