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An Assassins Tale


Xersize

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Hello!

 

I need help creating a mod. See, I've made up a journal entry about a wood elf assassin called Leoende that became haunted by Sithis and, in the end, killed and I would like to take this story and put it into the game with Leoende's dead body, the journal and some other of his things. The problem, however, is that the CS won't work on my computer, no matter how many times I re-install it, so I'm unable to create this mod myself :ermm: Should anyone be kind enough to help I would really appreciate it and, should I upload it, of course give credit where credit is due :)

 

The story from the journal:

 

An Assassins tale

The diary of the assassin Leoende

 

Haunted by Sithis... Maybe I deserve it, maybe not. Nobody have killed as many innocent people as I have and nobody have killed as many evil people as I have. I never forget a contract and I have killed 1474 people, some good, some bad. I still remember my first victim...

 

He was just a young boy, maybe just five years old. A man hired me to kill that boy. He said that the boy had been messing with his own child. So one night when everyone in Cyrodiil where asleep, i entered the boys house the window-way. When I was walking over to his bed, I felt insecure. I mean after all he was just a little child and even if he was awake, he could never defend himself. I was at his bed with my dagger in hand and I looked at the little defenceless child sleeping like an angel. I just couldn't do it. I started walking towards the window to get out of there. I was thinking of getting a room at The Counts Arms and get out of Anvil the next morning. But then I heard a dark voice inside of my head. It was taunting me, calling me weak and said that if I couldn't do this, I was just another failed excuse for a Wood Elf who would end up a beggar. The next thing I knew, my knfe had cut a hole through the kids heart.

 

Disgusted with myself I went home to my brother, Ulcaistar the Warlock, who was living in a little shack in the settlement of Brindle Home. I told him what I had done. He looked down on the ground and after a minute he sat down in a chair, still looking at the floor. After about five minutes of silence, he looked at me and told me that whatever I have done or whatever I am going to do in the future, he would still support me and love me as the brother he was born to be. He asked me for my weapons. He wouldn't say what for, just that I would get them back the next morning.

 

That night I had a nightmare. I dreamt about children crying. I was in a big house without my weapons. All I had was a pair of used and torn pants. I ran to a big door at the end of the room, following the childs cry. I ran through six long rooms, dark and red, and for every room I stepped into, I heard another voice. A new voice in every room... When I entered the seventh room, the voices and crying stopped. I could not see anything and as the door closed behind me I heard a dark voice from the shadows. Then torches lit up the room from the walls. There, before my eyes, a dark man stood and he was surrounded by crying children. The man had a black robe and hood and long fingernails. He was talking to the children, but he wasen't trying to comfort them. It sounded like he was giving each of them curses, and from the looks of it, it drained the childrens lives and the dark man was just sucking up their spirits until they where lying lifeless on the floor. I looked all around the man and there was atleast a hundred dead bodies of children all around him. Then the man noticed me. He looked at me and I heard his dark voice echo through the room. He said "Welcome to the dark family".

 

I knew that it must have been Sithis in my dream. I knew what it must have meant. As I woke up and opened my eyes the Speaker for the Dark Brotherhood, Mirjan Darktooth, stood before me. She told me that Sithis was most pleased. Sithis wanted me to join the Dark Brotherhood. I just couldn't do it, and not because I have a problem with killing people. No, that night changed me, but because the only thing I really do fear is to get the wrath of Sithis upon me. I wasen't afraid to kill anybody, not a Count or Emperor, not a member of any guild, Morag Tong or a Dark Brother, but Sithis I feared. When I was a child, I saw what Sithis had done to some of my people in Valenwood when he attacked a town there. Nobody knows why or how he did it, but he almost whiped out the whole town by himself, and it was bloody. That's why I told the Speaker that she had best get the hell out of my house as fast as she could. She was not very happy, but I had to do what I had to do.

 

Maybe Sithis spared me in my homevillage because he knew that I could be a great force for the Dark Broherhood? It is said that Sithis sees everything, even before it happens. So why did he not know that I would go against him and his will?

 

No, he must have had another reason. He must have knew. Did he want a challenge? This question has driven me to the edge of insanity many times. That question has made me feel like I was trapped in the Madhouse of Sheogorath. I have scratched my head so many times I've become almost bold, I've spent countless nights trying to figure this out. But no matter how many hours I spend, or how many years either, for the life of me, I can not find that answer that I have been searching for since I was but a little child.

 

And now I, Leoende, one of the most infamous assassins of all time is doomed to either fleeing or facing my fear. And I will not flee anymore. I've done my good share of fleeing from Sithis, twelve years I've hid from my darkest and worst nightmare! No more!

 

Sithis, now is our time to, for the last time, once again stand eye to eye.

 

Should anyone be interested in making the mod, let me know and I will post exactly what I want in this mod.

 

Thanks in advance, and thanks for taking the time to read this :)

 

Xersize

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