Prelude: Post-Purification

"It is done, the purification is complete." said the newly appointed Silencer as he crossed through the archway and into the dungeon.

The room was dark only lit by a several torches spaced evenly along the walls. Along the back wall there were a series bookshelves with a little more than books gracing the shelves including; various alchemic equipment, a few stray knives, and other rings, scrolls, etc…. There was a desk placed in the back of the room with a single chair behind it. In the chair behind the desk their sat a man , short black hair, his eyes were sunk in and his skin very pale. He looked as though he may have never came out of the dungeon the silencer found him in now.

The man looked up from a document he had been reading, "I would expect nothing less from you." Said the man as he rose from his seat. "I pray you have no resentment against me for the order to slay your brothers.

"None sir, If there was a traitor in Cheydinhal, they have been dealt with. It is another story if that isn't the case though." The Silencer gripped his sword hilt tight.

"Well then, to business before your next assignment. I have some thing that you might find very useful. A bowgun, a very special bowgun, it is called Catastrophe. I cannot tell you what it does. It was stolen from a great, but long dead enchantress's crypt, and doesn't seem to have one enchantment placed upon it. So I give you warning about this tool, use it wisely. It has been known to have very… volatile effects."

The Silencer took the bowgun in his hand.

"We will not see each other for some time… if all goes well. Your contracts will be placed in dead drops all around Cyrodiil. Three days after your contract is fulfilled your reward and next contract will be placed in the place specified on the last contract. Your first is on Hero Hill in a hollowed out rock. Are you familiar with the place?"

"Yes."

"Good, that is all. You may go, and may the Night Mother guide your blade."

"Yes, may she." Grinned the Silencer, he turned and made his way back to the entrance and to the adventures bound to be waiting for him.