Lore: Continuation of Assassination
Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2005 9:55 pm
Origanally started by Eslin...
Eslin:
Briena approached the city of Hepian. She was tired and angry. She shouldn’t have to do this. She was in a murderous mood. Her illusion spell was in place so that she looked like an Elf with blond hair and green eyes. She resented having to wear a disguise. She was tired of walking, and she wanted somewhere to rest.
She walked through the gates. Her long black cloak flowing behind her. She may have changed her outward appearance, but nothing could make her change her style of clothes. She knew black might stand out on an Elf, but she didn’t care. There had to be Elf somewhere that wore black.
She walked through the streets looking for a place to get a room. She was walking down a crowed street when she noticed that the duration on her illusion spell was running out. This had happened many times on her trip. She cursed as she always did and looked around for a place to hide.
There was an alleyway close to where she was standing and she ducked into it. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness as she looked around for witnesses. Seeing no one around she let the illusions go. Her skin turned ebony and the blond hair faded to a stark white.
She repeated the spell and the illusion came back. The time started on the spell. It could last for days at a time. She once again looked around the alleyway for human life. She did a double take. Where there had been no one before, there was now a man standing, mouth open, at the far end of the alleyway.
She giggled wickedly and started walking toward him at a fast pace. He must have walked out of a hidden door somewhere. The man started running when he saw her coming toward him.
She cursed. The words of a spell slid from her lips, and a stone wall came to being in front of the man. As she expected he came to a halting stop and turned to face her with fearful expression.
He acted as if he was so afraid he couldn’t move. He mumbled a few words of what she thought sound like please don’t hurt me as she stalked closer to him. She slit his throat. There was no way she could let him live with knowing that she was a Dark Elf disguised.
Leaveing the body lying where it was, she walked through the illusionary stone wall, it would disappear soon, and out the other end of the alley into another crowed street.
Her mood was getting better. She had taken all her discomforts out on the unlucky man, and now she was standing in front of a well-painted inn. She had a feeling there would be room for her.
Briena spent the night in Hepian.The next morning she walked out of the inn, and walked through the gate opposit the one she'd came through, leaveing Hepain in the dust.
OOC: Briena is no longer in Hepian
Eslin:
Briena approached the city of Hepian. She was tired and angry. She shouldn’t have to do this. She was in a murderous mood. Her illusion spell was in place so that she looked like an Elf with blond hair and green eyes. She resented having to wear a disguise. She was tired of walking, and she wanted somewhere to rest.
She walked through the gates. Her long black cloak flowing behind her. She may have changed her outward appearance, but nothing could make her change her style of clothes. She knew black might stand out on an Elf, but she didn’t care. There had to be Elf somewhere that wore black.
She walked through the streets looking for a place to get a room. She was walking down a crowed street when she noticed that the duration on her illusion spell was running out. This had happened many times on her trip. She cursed as she always did and looked around for a place to hide.
There was an alleyway close to where she was standing and she ducked into it. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness as she looked around for witnesses. Seeing no one around she let the illusions go. Her skin turned ebony and the blond hair faded to a stark white.
She repeated the spell and the illusion came back. The time started on the spell. It could last for days at a time. She once again looked around the alleyway for human life. She did a double take. Where there had been no one before, there was now a man standing, mouth open, at the far end of the alleyway.
She giggled wickedly and started walking toward him at a fast pace. He must have walked out of a hidden door somewhere. The man started running when he saw her coming toward him.
She cursed. The words of a spell slid from her lips, and a stone wall came to being in front of the man. As she expected he came to a halting stop and turned to face her with fearful expression.
He acted as if he was so afraid he couldn’t move. He mumbled a few words of what she thought sound like please don’t hurt me as she stalked closer to him. She slit his throat. There was no way she could let him live with knowing that she was a Dark Elf disguised.
Leaveing the body lying where it was, she walked through the illusionary stone wall, it would disappear soon, and out the other end of the alley into another crowed street.
Her mood was getting better. She had taken all her discomforts out on the unlucky man, and now she was standing in front of a well-painted inn. She had a feeling there would be room for her.
Briena spent the night in Hepian.The next morning she walked out of the inn, and walked through the gate opposit the one she'd came through, leaveing Hepain in the dust.
OOC: Briena is no longer in Hepian