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 Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 11:38 am
The Home of the Emperor and the capital of all Tamriel.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 12:08 pm
After months of secretly chipping away at the stone by the Elven Gardens and Plaza District wall, she had created an easy and almost un-spotable way to climb up the wall. Up on top, she had found that the tower at this one spot was sealed off from access from down below but had a door to the top of the wall. After ripping the rotten wood door out and hauling up a new one, she started "shopping" for furniture by removing peoples windows and pulling out the things she wanted. She now has a bed, a couch and five stools in her new house. Climbing down the wall at six in the morning, Aska is getting up and heading out to a likely target that has an awesome wardrobe and has planned down to the minute for when the owner leaves his house every day.
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Asmusei -Faceless Hunter-
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 12:29 pm
Orem walked in his long sword tied to his back in a bundle which looked like a sleeping. He walked up to the bar and ordered a shot of whiskey which he downed quickly. He then stood up and walked back outside. As he entered a small abandoned house he stomped on the floor. As he did that a trap door swung open and a lean man walked up. He handed orem a small bundle. The man quickly left the place and Orem left. He opened the bundle to see a small dagger which he stuffed in his back pack as he contuied on his way
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 1:41 pm
Aska climbed up the side of the target's house and in the little ally way behind the row of houses and pulled open the window. It was a small bedroom, unusual for places like this one but was built like this so the main room could hold many guests for parties. Across the small room was the wardrobe. She snaked all the way in, careful not to alert the two servants that where always here.
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Asmusei -Faceless Hunter-
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 3:08 pm
Orem stumbled by an ally where he saw someone hiding he passed then scaled the house form another ally and droped behind the figure. He tapped on its shoulder. A small cloak figure jumped and turned with a dagger in hand. Instinctively he grabbed the dagger and threw it on the ground. The small bosmer quaked and fell to the ground. Orem picked him up and smiled.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 4:47 pm
Aska looked at the floor from the feel of something moist; bloody rags. It looked like the man had been ill or injured. Taking that as a good sign, she walked with a stoop, holding her self close to the ground in order to keep her Dark Glass boots from making much noise. Peaking around the corner and seeing no one, she searched the rest of the house. Eventually, she found the two servants fast asleep, curled up in their beds from a long night of caring for their master. Moving quickly, she grabbed as many rugs as she could and made and even pile of them next to the wardrobe and emptied the thing. Next, she tipped it slowly until it rested on the rugs. She started to pull them toward the window but realized that it would break from the fall to the ground out side. She needed an accomplice.
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Asmusei -Faceless Hunter-
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 4:05 pm
Orem grabbed him then he walked into a bar the bosmer still in hand. He then sat him down. "What where you doing in that ally," He said as he sipped his mug of steaming ale.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 4:59 pm
"What is the color of night?"Angry about not being able to do anything, she decided to play a bit of a prank and slid the wardrobe in front of the bedroom door and left through the window. Closing it behind her, she tried to think of who would help her. The Listener crossed her mind at first but decided against that; surely he would not help with just some petty theft... "Welcome home."
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Asmusei -Faceless Hunter-
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 1:39 am
Sydney walked through the city, admiring the beautiful white tower in the center of the city. It's name always escaped him. Not watching where he was walking, he found himself shrouded in darkness.
Looking around, he found himself in an alley.
He looked up the wall and saw an old friend climbing out of a window. And as far as Sydney could remember, that wasn't Aska's house.
"And what might YOU be doing?" He said to her, looking up with a chuckle.
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