Dar'Kari
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[M:500]
The only good Nord is a dead one.
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Post by Dar'Kari on May 26, 2012 9:52:06 GMT -6
Dar'Kari sat in the throne near the front of the sanctuary, his clawed fingers tracing down a fresh piece of parchment. The Night Mother had been piling contracts on the Listener; so much that the native of Elsweyr found he had to write them down before he would forget. He couldn't handle all of these jobs, admittedly. He would need the help of some of his fellow initiates.
The dark furred Khajiit took the multiple pieces of parchment in his hand and stepped up from his throne. Laying the writing quill back on the table, he sauntered around the table and down the stairs to the main gathering place of his Family. Some of the assassins were practicing their swings against a few wooden dummies. Others were testing their archery skills against a target with the others giving them room to shoot. The rest were making small talk it seemed, waiting for an order to send them on their way.
The Listener cleared his throat and looked them all over, wondering who would be most appropriate for these jobs. |
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