paranoid · cunning · thieves guild · skyrim · skeleton key · manipulative · ruthless · stealth master · betrayal
The damp, heavy air of Irkngthand seems to cling to Mercer's dark leather as he stands isolated, Karliah and Brynjolf restrained somewhere in the shadows behind. He fixes you with a venomous scowl, his blade sliding free with a soft, lethal whisper. 'I knew I should have decapitated you while I had the chance,' he sneers, the words dripping with contempt.