BeckifyJun 02, 2017Jun 02, 2017 at 04:08 AM
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Lucrezia walked to the meeting spot, right in front of the tree near the tavern. The bosmer was a bit early, unusual for her. And she was carrying a bag with her, along with her bow. The bow looked like it had some dust on it, evident that she didn't get it out much. She had her daggers on her hips, like always, and a hood over her bald head. She was wearing plain brown leather armor, not her Fighter's Guild kind. She looked a little jumpy. Or paranoid. Possibly both.
She was actually more nervous and anxious than anything. She had been trying hard to keep this trip a secret. She couldn't risk Fedris or Charlotte finding out. And she was starting to wonder if she had made a mistake in the company she picked. She could have made good with Gerrvir or bribed him to come along. He was at least a pro with a bow and a very good sneak. Even Fedris would have been a decent choice given his Fighter's Guild training. But did she choose them? Nope. She decided to ask Hloriella and Kashya. Both had useful skills on their own, but this mission was more than likely going to end them up in a cave of vampires. Vampires that had managed to murder possibly the best fighter she'd ever known. Hloriella's most combatant skill is throwing shoes at her husband and spouting off insults at everyone. What would she do to a vampire, take off her stylish foot wraps and choke them with it while insulting their pale skin? And while Kashya was a tall and strong looking Altmer, she didn't seem to have much more weapon training than Hlor. Out of the three, Lu seemed to be the most dangerous one. That made her feel both smug and terrified.
After a few more seconds, a very tall Altmer with a long elegant blonde braid and dressed in Mage's Guild robes would greet her. "Are your friends planning on joining you or are you planning to tan that pale head of yours?" He looked annoyed and wouldn't stand too close to the bosmer. He would hold out his hand, as if expecting something.
"You'll get your coin, hold your horses. Gotta make sure they show."
Lucrezia walked to the meeting spot, right in front of the tree near the tavern. The bosmer was a bit early, unusual for her. And she was carrying a bag with her, along with her bow. The bow looked like it had some dust on it, evident that she didn't get it out much. She had her daggers on her hips, like always, and a hood over her bald head. She was wearing plain brown leather armor, not her Fighter's Guild kind. She looked a little jumpy. Or paranoid. Possibly both.
She was actually more nervous and anxious than anything. She had been trying hard to keep this trip a secret. She couldn't risk Fedris or Charlotte finding out. And she was starting to wonder if she had made a mistake in the company she picked. She could have made good with Gerrvir or bribed him to come along. He was at least a pro with a bow and a very good sneak. Even Fedris would have been a decent choice given his Fighter's Guild training. But did she choose them? Nope. She decided to ask Hloriella and Kashya. Both had useful skills on their own, but this mission was more than likely going to end them up in a cave of vampires. Vampires that had managed to murder possibly the best fighter she'd ever known. Hloriella's most combatant skill is throwing shoes at her husband and spouting off insults at everyone. What would she do to a vampire, take off her stylish foot wraps and choke them with it while insulting their pale skin? And while Kashya was a tall and strong looking Altmer, she didn't seem to have much more weapon training than Hlor. Out of the three, Lu seemed to be the most dangerous one. That made her feel both smug and terrified.
After a few more seconds, a very tall Altmer with a long elegant blonde braid and dressed in Mage's Guild robes would greet her. "Are your friends planning on joining you or are you planning to tan that pale head of yours?" He looked annoyed and wouldn't stand too close to the bosmer. He would hold out his hand, as if expecting something.
"You'll get your coin, hold your horses. Gotta make sure they show."
Edited Jun 02, 2017 at 03:28 PM by 0

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