To Heir is Human - Playground Options

[Dantrag]

OOC: It has begun!

Lord Agnar

It had only been a few minutes since Jadier left his stronghold, and Agnar was furious to learn of his brother's death. Jadier would pay for this mistake.

"Prepare an escort for me; I wish to travel." he told a servant.

Upon securing an escort, he headed east towards the penal colony to aquire the assisstance of a certain dunmer. All the other Lords of Skyrim used the assassin, why not him?

He entered the colony and spoke with the guards to set up a meeting with Rahvin. The guards told him to wait while they fetched the mer.

Lord Jadier

Jadier left his meeting with Lord Agnar feeling somewhat scared. He had not known the murderer's identity, and if he had, he still would have executed him. He was fearful though, and hoped to be back in Falcreath very soon.

He headed back to the quarters provided by Agnar to speak with his son. As well as another secret person...

[Kiln]

Deagan, Agnar's office

Deagan decided not to respond to the remark about the coat and such considering he didn't understand all of that rubbish. His services were only available to his friends and those within his group, Rahvin was neither friend nor was he a foe...he was exactly where Deagan couldn't decide and that made him uneasy.

Mysterious things bothered Deagan, he didn't like things he know and this new guy was one of those things.

Generally Deagan could read people but this man seemed so unfocused on anything that it was impossible to tell exactly what he was thinking at any time.

Deagan picked up the bottle and poured himself the last of the brandy, drinking it quickly before starting to speak once again.

"Listen...Rahvin, I don't like you any more than you like me. If you stand between me and my mark then gods help you mate, I'll give it all I have to end your life, I don't care how good you are." Deagan said in a dull and serious voice to show that he was no coward

"It's nothing personal but I don't trust people that I don't know, so don't give me a reason not to trust you and we'll be fine..." Deagan said trying to be as strong and authoratative sounding as possible

He sat in the uncomfortable wooden chair in the corner, the only remaining chair that was open to sit in, took the small dagger from his boot, and began shaving the hair covering his chin with it slowly.

"We should probably get on with this soon...where is the target sir?" Deagan asked Agnar

I don't like this one bit...but if I must I will work beside this man...at least I've got Esethir with me...thats one person I can trust.