Jeff stood quietly in the cave. His surroundings are damp, small droplets dripping off the ceiling. He draws his knife, and quickly steps forward into the increasing darkness. As he reaches a lit area, lit with only the light of a few candles. In the middle stands a small massive block of granite, with a bowl filled with black liquid on top of it.
Jeff glares around for any apparent movement, and then a male with a mask on steps from the shadows.
“I know why you are here Jeff Milander…”
Jeff seems confused by this remark, and quickly slides a second dagger from his sleeve into his hand. Jeff, he himself only dressed in tough black leather, steps in a circle around the male carefully. His silvery grey hair glitters in all the light, his small lips pushed together tight.
“Who are you, for I have come here to murder in the name of the Night…”
The male takes off his mask, revealing a refined elven face. A smirk appears on this elven face, as he tosses the mask aside.
“I am Misjbar Mehialho, and you shall kill none here. I doubt you even have the power to do so….For the Night Lord protects me…”
Misjbar walks towards the small bowl filled with the black liquid, and dips in a finger. Jeff grasps the moment, and lashes forward. Misjbar quickly turns around, and raises an arm to fend of the attack. But it is too late. Jeff quickly slashes through his weak neck, and Misjbar falls to the ground. Jeff just stands there quietly, as his eyebrows form a frown.
“The night has no lord ‘Misjbar’, and never had….The night is beyond th gods, just so you know…”
He then takes a rope from a small bag attached to his side, and begins to wrap it around Misjbar’s ankles. Giving the rope a good thug, he drags Misjbar out of the cave.
((OOC: This has been done with full consent of PO Misjbar))
The extinction of a fool
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