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[Tellie]

Ok, next one really.

Clicky for the last playground

[jack cloudy]

Alright, I’m coming back. Since I have no idea what really happened (It will take a while to read.) I just go for some stuff that shouldn’t affect things much. Flint doesn’t know what’s happened either since he jumped off.

Flint Ironwood, on the rooftops of a city.

Flint gazed at the streets below and watched how the air from his lungs formed small white clouds in the air. He moved away from the edge and looked to the body at his feet. He’d become careless and this was what had happened.

,,I knew that I wouldn’t be safe here.” He muttered to himself. It wasn’t the first time he wished that he had killed his father instead of cutting off several bodyparts. The assassin wasn’t very good but he still almost got his pay. Only the sound of the man’s dagger being drawn had alerted Flint to his presence.

Flint crouched down and dug in the man’s pockets. As he’d expected, he found only the normal tools of an amateur assassin. Some cheap lockpicks, a self-made poison and a handful of Septims.
,,Damn, I nearly got killed by an amateur. This is so embarrassing.”
Flint took the Septims and got up while he checked his wounded arm. It wasn’t too serious and the poison only caused his body to itch all over. He should be able to finish his job and take care of the damage to his armour and his arm later.

Flint made his way back to the edge of the roof and waited till no one passed in the streets below before smoothly swinging down and trough the window he’d already opened earlier.
,,Now let’s see what kind of loot is in here.”