[Video]
[Vicente is sitting on a log out in the woods, the device lighting up his face and making his skin seem even more pale. This is a man of Cyrodiil in his natural habitat.]
I must say, compared to every other world this week, this is more like it. It is not Tamriel, but it shall have to do.
Even the hostil wildlife is roughly the same. [Points the device behind him to show a dead goblin with its head cut off.] Nasty creatures.
[/Video ends]
[Action]
[A good hour after he made that post, Vicente creeps through town, wearing his cloak to hide his face as usual, keeping to the shadows, looking for an opportunity for some flint. He's done this a million times before, after all. Finds a house to break into, unlocking the door with a spell, and makes his way in.
After taking a minute to feed on the sleeping owner, Vicente begins searching their things. It takes a while, but he finally finds some flint, which he puts into his pocket.
He leaves the house, but doesn't get far when he hears a voice.]
Hold it right there!
[It's a night watchman. Vicente has dealt with the Legion in the past, he's not scared.]
Is there a problem?
I'll say there is. Breaking and entering is very frowned upon here. You're coming with me for sentencing, and if we find out that you've stolen anything...
My good sir, you will not...
[Vicente casts his Reign of Terror power on the guard, causing him to run off in fear, but not before he yells out for the other guards. Vicente quickly casts an invisibility spell on himself and flees in the other direction as the guards begin searching for him.]
