Disclaimer: I don't own oblivion just my own characters.

Alright this is my first fanfiction so please don't hate me if I do something wrong! Now let's have some fun!

"P-P-Please don't kill m-me!" Stammers a sweating imperial.

I stare down at the kneeling imperial. My sword at his throat and wonder idly if I really should kill him he is not important, I should kill him though save me the trouble of dealing with him later… "Jackaava kill him already we can't have him squealing on us. Besides I like that ring he has there. A emerald by the looks of it, bet it will sell for quite a few septims".

The imperial stares up at my partner, a look of disgust on his face. "Filthy bandit why don't you go drown yourself!" He spits.

My partner's face darkens and I chuckle lightly "you shouldn't have done that."

I press my sword harder against his throat so blood appears at the point, trickling down his neck. "Any last words?"

The imperial opens his mouth but I don't give him a chance to speak. I thrust my sword straight through his neck, blood squirts everywhere and with one last cry (more like a gurgle) of pain the imperial falls backwards dead. I bend down and slip off the emerald ring "Here." I say handing my partner the ring.

"Thanks." He mumbles.

I kneel down and search the pockets of the dead man. Empty. "They're empty".

"I bet he hid his coins in the seams of his clothing, see all the lumps in the coat? That has to be the gold." My partner says.

I nod to show that I understood then pull out a lethal looking delicately curved dagger from my belt. The dagger glows a red, yellow light. Fire and lightning damage I think remembering how I got it. Smiling slightly I cut the coat top to bottom, it disintegrates into ashes, crackling slightly. Among the ashes, glinting in the moonlight sit dozens of gold coins. "Excellent lets hurry up and collect these." I say.

We silently collect the coins, occasionally coming across a ruby or topaz, we finish collecting and pack the coins into pouches hanging from the horse. I dust my hands off and look down at the body. "What shall we do with this thing Dar'Zahirr?"

Dar'Zahirr (my partner) walks over, his fluffy tail swishing back and forth, and then he snaps his fingers. "I got it use your Telekinesis spell on that boulder, all we have to do is shove the body under!"

"Alright but move quickly the spell only lasts forty-five seconds."

I walk closer to the giant boulder, take a deep breath then I raise my hand concentrating. For a moment nothing happens then the boulder wobbles and rises in the air. Dar'Zahirr quickly shoves the body under it, I release the spell and the boulder falls with a crunch! "Lets get going now before a guard comes or something else, ill get the horse."

"Okay." Says Dar'Zahirr holding his ring to the moonlight.

I walk over to the dead man's horse. It's a plain bay horse it shies a bit when I come closer but I hold out an apple and it walks over slowly. As it munches on the apple I stroke it's mane and look over it's body. It is naturally lean but unnaturally thin, you can tell it's a strong, spirited, and loyal one. I stare into its eye and get an idea. "You're my new horse. WimdFlame, as fast as the wind as spirited and wild as a flame." I Whisper.

"Jackaava hurry up! Dawn is only and hour away!" Dar'Zahirr yells.

I nod to no one in particular, swing myself up and nudge the horse forward into a trot beside Dar'Zahirr's horse. "Are you going to keep that horse?"

I do not turn to look but keep looking straight forwards. "Yes I need a new one after my last one got killed by that imperial guard, so I'm going to keep this guy. His new name is WindFlame."

"Hey Jackaava where did you get those Dark Brotherhood clothes again?"

I glance down and smile lightly. "These? Well they were my brothers; he was in the brotherhood as was my dad. My dad died completling a contract, my brother by that guard captain that's always going as the brotherhood. As for my mother she dies giving birth to me."

"Wait the brotherhood didn't try to recruit you?"

"Oh yes they did. Several times, I simply declined them."

"Yet you wear their clothes."

"They are rightfully mine, plus the brotherhood still hopes to get me to join."

Dar'Zahirr snorts. "Ya like that is going to happen."

I smile. "So true now where are were going? Yellowtick Cave or Fort Nikel?"

"The fort, Lord Byrus said he has a special mission for you."

"Better hurry then it's not wise to keep him waiting long."

I toss gold coins I had in my pocket at Dar'Zahirr, nearly startling him into falling of his horse and spur my new horse into a gallop looking over my shoulder I yell back at Dar'Zahirr. "Hurry up will ya?"

Even this far ahead, I can hear his shout of indignation. I grin and urge my horse to go even faster; before I know it I can see the fort between the trees. I slow back down to a trot, knowing the horse is in a desperate need for food, water, and rest. I jump down from WindFlame just outside the fort, a lookout on the top floor yells out. "Hey Jackaava how was the raid?"

"Not bad tried to hide his gold in his coat Dar'Zahirr saw the lumps through." I yell back.

"Speaking of Dar'Zahirr, where is he?"

"I left him behind you should see him shortly."

The lookout (an overly cherry fellow to begin with) busts out laughing. "Well he can be a know it all sometimes, better get going Jackaava he isn't going to be too happy!" he smiles.

"Will do have a pleasant day." I smile back.

After that I turn and lead WindFlame inside.