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As Bruynzeel had gotten the attention of the bandits, Fariil had disappeared without a trace. He had vanished into the solemn dark night, and couldn't be seen by even the well refined vision of the Khajiits. As Bruynzeel was beginning to become encircled, everyone was surprised when they all...
"What are you on about?" Fariil asked, intrigued, as he pulled out his favorite ebony dagger. "If we plan to fight, I'll break from the pack and flank from the right." Dar'Fariil chuckled; he hadn't seen a real battle in ages, and on the rare occasion: this was his favorite way to do it.
"I bet that mine could hear better than all of yours." {In a challenging tone} For the fun of it, Fariil pulled a small glowing bottle from his pocket. "This is filled with an extract from nirnroot; it would sell for a nice price in any market, or you could keep it for its unusual look" Fariil...
Dar'Fariil stands up and leaves in a similar manner: "I'm going to do a bit of preparation and shopping myself and meet you all in the stables aswell." Fariil walks out of the Bannered Mare and to Belethor's general store. Fariil was good friends with Belethor, and often used his spacious shop...
(Sorry a little late to reply)
"Thank you, brother, it is much appreciated. Although I sadly have nothing for you as I wasn't expecting any gift exchanging. I suppose I can make up for it later. And to you question, I tend to travel on foot, as we Khajiit are able to make great time without a...
Fariil rises from the table after exchanging goodbyes. He slowly walked to his room in order to not stumble from all the alcohol he consumed. He had a nice sleep and awoke early in the morning. He was luckily not hungover when we woke up, so he headed swiftly down the stairs. Fariir ordered a...
"Oh yes, I've seen them do much damage. But all it takes to take them down is to cut a few wires while they don't even know you're there." {As he finished his response, Fariil made a small wink to show that it was a clever plan that was proven to work, but could easily go wrong and end badly.}
"This sounds like a good time; I haven't laid eyes on any Dwemer creations in many a year. I am choosing to stay and face whatever lies ahead." {Fariil continues to take a large gulp of ale, finishing his rather large glass; while he hopes that he made a correct choice.}
Fariil waited eagerly as he casually watched the figure look confusedly around the bar for a few moments, until he had a look of recognition as he spotted the misfit group in the loft. "It appears it would be so, brother."
{Quickly recognizes the signals as he was trained from both the Thieve's Guild and the Dark Brotherhood.}
"Ahah. Seems we have some in common, friend."
{flashes signals back, with more intricate and rehearsed motion and fluidity}
(It seems my attempt at using color failed. It seems copying and...
Dar'Fariil was well known in Elsweyr for his unusually keen eyesight. He was looking towards the bar about to get up and buy another drink when he spotted the horror of the barkeep and the small exchange. He was intrigued by the speed and fluidity at which this all happened, and without enough...