Eldwin's Challenger Options

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Prolouge

"No sir,we can't do this,it's too big,too high profile!" Eldwin said to Aldrin,Aldrins's face contorted with anger,"What do
you mean too high profile?,we've killed 4 nobles in the past 2 weeks and the only ones getting the blame are the Brotherhood,I think we hid our tracks very well!"

"Yes but this isn't just a local,little-known noble,he's the Count's cousin!" Eldwin shouted trying to get her point across to the stubborn old man.

"I don't care if he's Emperor's brother,the amount of money we'll get from this will be enough to fund my retirerment." Aldrin said.

"Of course,you only want to do it for YOUR retirerment,you never think about ME!" Eldwin screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Don't you EVER raise your voice like that again!" Aldrin shouted back grabbing Eldwin's collar.

Suddenly a sharp pain filled Aldrin's body,Eldwin always had something up her sleeve,this time she litteraly had something up her sleeve,a blade.

"So sad,you were only a day away from retirment." She said with a fake sympathic tone then she let out a loud cackle.

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Chapter 1:The Note

The city was drowning in the sound of hooves on cobblestone paths and cheers from people of all ages.

The count's cousin was in town,or so the people of Leyawiin thought,the horse pulled carriage came to a halt infront of the crowd,the crowd cheered even louder than before but the cheers came to a sudden stop after the noble,Herius Gleniwin's trusted and respect knight Sir William Glenius stepped out holding a scroll which he opened and read in his booming Nordic voice after clearing his throat.

"I,Sir William Glenius,knight of Lord Herius Gleniwin,am saddened to announce that the Lord has been murdered,"William paused and a loud gasp came from the crowd,"He was found dead in his room last night,the cause of death was a blade,we have the support of the Leyawiin guard who'll help us catch the person who did this."William closed the scroll and got back into the carriage which went towards the castle.

Murmers ran through the crowd,the crowd was filled with shocked and saddened faces,but none as shocked as Eldwin.

Elwin ran outside the city to were she had a little camp site about a mile from the city gate,when she arrived she sat on her stool,chin in her hands.

"Someone killed him before me?Who would do this,he was loved by many,only me and the old man knew his secret,only me and the old man were given him as a target!" Eldwin thought herself.

"Why hello young elven maiden!" a raspy argonian voice said from behind her,she quickly turned only to see a hooded argonian and a club,the club was coming down upon her.

CRASH!

Elwin woke up,about 3 hours later with a thumping headache.

"Why that scaley bas.....what's this?" She said with a mix of anger and confusion,she spotted a note.

The note had scrawled on it this.

"Dear Eldwin,
I know all your targets,all your tactics,all your skills,all your equipment,I do this not for money but for the
thrill,for the challenge,and that is the reason for this note,I challenge you to a nice friendly contest,I've heard you're the best assassin around,but I disagree,infact,I already got to Herius first,but that was a warm up,our first target is Sven the Burly,a young barbarian chap who lives in a nice little cottage just a mile from your camp with his mother,the challenge is he's a tough bugger and you can't kill his mother,let's see who gets to him first!
PTO -------->



Elwin turned the note over.

"P.S.Hope Clubs-Alot wasn't too much trouble!"

Eldwin looked to the heavens and screamed,for a small elf she has a hell of a temper!

This post has been edited by ImperialSnob: Jun 23 2013, 10:01 PM