I was given a mission. I had to complete it. I was to steal the great battle-axe Tri-Angle from the "Fighting Chance" in the Imperial city. It is supposed to be Rohssan's most prized possessions. It was said to have the power of fire, ice, and shock on the head. I had no problem stealing from her, she had always ripped me off, the old hag. I had just picked the lock of her private quarters and I remembered Armand's warning. "Watch out for her dog, it's well trained and will probably attack on site."

The axe was supposed to be above her bed. I walked in, I had soon seen the dog, it was sleeping. I took out a chameleon potion from my sack and drank it. I felt the fuzzy feeling all over my body. I was not much better camouflaged. I took of my chain-mail boots and sneaked to her room. I then saw the axe. It was huge. Looked like it was dwarven, or maybe ebony. I had then sneaked up to the bedpost. I hopped up on it and balanced, it was very easy as I was a very nimble Dunmer. I reached out for it, gripped the handle, and pulled it off the pegs it was on… it did not go well.

It was heavy, VERY heavy. Definitely dwarven. I slipped off the bedpost and it hit me in the stomach, lucky me, the head of the axe came down and down… It took off her head. Rohssan was dead.