| OOC: Holy shit man... I have a life too, but I usually get on around 5 PM.
BoT:
Just as I got in I heard some guard walking by down below. I was lucky... I drew my cloak around me as tight as possible, pulled my hood as far as possible. I crouched down, sneaked forward. I looked around in the room, and saw something glinting. It was like a cat's eye, but was more of a medallion, and had a an emerald embedded within the pupil. I slipped it around my neck, and then everything went white. I held my silence, but I was surprised. The brightness subsided. I looked around. Everything was perfectly clear... well, a bit darker. I could tell this medallion had a night-eye enchantment, and was made for a thief that needed to know where the deepest shadows and brightest lights were, where he could find a good spot to hide. I kept the medallion on... I knew this mage had many tools I could use.
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"My word is my honor. My honor is my life."
-- Demonchild, Angelkin, the Blackest Seraph, the Final Warrior
"Cut down the Gods if they stand in you way."
-- Hagakure |