Endril and Hlav are in The Imperial City, on Undisclosed buisness...

The Dunmer was annoyed. What a bother. The idiot Nord is late again.

"Gree….tings." Hlav was drunk, again.

"Oh Hlav, so nice to see you finally arrive. Wait; don't tell me, you were out drinking, again.?

"I don't have to…hiccup….explain myself….hiccup….to you, Endril." Hlav sputtered.

Of course you don't you imbecile. "You knew we had to work tonight and you STIL get drunk. (sigh) Well, what can you expect from a…."

"Nord?" Hlav finished.

"Good you're catching on. Here, take this potion I bought on special order from the Carafe. Claudette sure knows her stuff"

Hlav stumbled down the steps from the Merchants Inn. Endril, being the kind, gentle Dunmer he was, politely stuck his foot out, just enough. Hlav landed on his face, he slowly looked up and saw the boots of an Imperial Legion Commander.

Audens Avidius' interest perked when he saw the two. Now with one on his face, obviously intoxicated, a plan deviously formed. I am a little short of coin ever since I lost that bet with Methredhel. How was I supposed to know that she could actually jump clear over TWO tables!? Ah what was in the past is done and now I'm sure that I can get some of it back anyway.

"Well, if it isn't a new pair of night owls here in our good city!" Audens declared.

Endril looked up from his laughing to Avidius. "Good evening sir, my friend here is just a little tipsy and I will be taking him in to get a room."

"No I don't think you will. Well, that is unless you can make me forget that your friend here is drunk and disorderly." Audens glanced at Hlav.

"Well I only fell over…hiccup!" Hlav slurred.

"But didn't I see you start swearing and yelling in the street? I think I did." Avidius knew he had this won.

'What do you want you Imperial Pig!?" Endril snarled.

"Whoa! Watch your tongue! Do you want to end up in Prison? I can lock you away for a long time, dark-skin."

With that insult, Endril flew into a rage. He was quite easily upset. He threw up a quick invisibility spell and dove off the steps. Audens, realizing that he was at a disadvantage, quickly called for help.

Wasss...going on? Hlav thought. Wheress…Endrillllll?

Audens rushed passed Hlav who was still on the ground. Hlav was trying to stand but was pushed down and landed hard on his side.

Owwww! Wha…what did I land on?

He reached around himself and felt a bottle.

Ohhh. The potion…

The top popped open and after Hlav's night of drinking, was downed in an instant.

Hlav, now sober quickly took in the realization of what was going on around him.

Hlav unbuckled Lola from his back. Lola was a heavy dwarven battle axe that he purchased from a traveling Orc merchant. The Orc sold it to him for half of what it was worth. When Hlav asked why, the merchant only smiled and pulled his cart through the Market District in the Imperial city.

"Die cur!" an Imperial Watchmen took a swing of his longsword.

Hlav brought Lola to bear with a swift block and an uppercut to the Watchmen's cuirass. The heavy axe head ripped through the metal like knife through Scrib Jelly. The Watchmen howled in pain, trying to hold his intestines in his abdomen.

What have I done? Hlav stared in horror as Endril tore by him grabbing at him as he went.

"Come on you buffoon! Do you want to spend the rest of your life in Prison?"

Hlav woke up from his stupor in time to duck from an Imperial archer' arrow as Hlav's armor, simple fur, would not defeat.

Endril was garbed in a cloak. He relies on his Illusion magic and his stealth to take his targets.

Stupid me! Who takes a Legion Commander backed by Watchmen, on? Well me of course! Ugh, now I have to deal with Hlav's screw-up to make my day even better! He was quite quick on the on the counter though.

Endril checked behind him to make sure Hlav was following. Hlav had a look of dread on his face.

I guess Hlav was not ready to kill. Bah, all of us have first kill jitters. I will talk to him later.

Endril spied a sewage opening in the alleyway between Seridur's and Gilen's home. He popped it open, waving for Hlav to join him and dove in.