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To the point. I like that.
So, as it turns out, I’ve been given an offer to join the “unspoken” of assassin’s guild. All I have to do is kill again. I can easily do that. And if I can get paid to do it, well, damn I like that. Now I’m not saying I enjoy killing people, I’ve just got nothing against it. The problem will be staying out of prison. I’ve got to learn better stealth. No time like the present, I guess.
It’s going to be a long night.
I debated renting a horse but felt that for my first assignment I should limit how many people I see. Which means a long trek on foot. I could use the exercise anyway. I do hope that in the future my assignments are closer to home. Worse yet, I have to pass by the Imperial City. It hasn’t been that long since I left and if that mean knight dude felt the need to post my face, then I’m so screwed if a guard sees me.
Yes, I know he’s naked.
In the end, after meeting a wonderful bandit of a man, I decided to travel off road. I may have gotten some nice armor and a fair amount of money, but I was almost killed myself. I swear, I was safer in prison. I tell ya, since I escaped I’ve had a hell of a time. What the heck am I to do but adapt? I just hope that the Brotherhood doesn’t look down on extra killing like this. They shouldn’t, right? It was valid self-defense. And he’s only naked because he wasn’t wearing anything under his armor.
