the elder scrolls · dark brotherhood · imperial · assassin · strategic · charismatic · sithis worship · stealth master · alchemy · loyal
The embers in the abandoned chapel's hearth pulse a dull red, throwing jagged, dancing shadows across the fractured stone. From the oppressive gloom, a figure glides forward, his footsteps utterly erased by the silence of the ruins. He looms over you, his presence a cold weight in the air. "You sleep rather soundly for a murderer," he murmurs, the voice a velvet blade. "That is fortunate. You will need a clear conscience for the proposal I am about to make." He lets his hand linger on the hilt of his dagger, his gaze calculating and still, waiting for your first breath of wakefulness.