RE: Honor Amung Thieves (Eli & Arwen)
Eli's frown grew deep as her voice drew darker, "don't be foolish young one." she said in Dragonic. "That is my true form," she said then waved her hand over her face, "this is the mask."
She turned and continued to walk through the forest, "I am more raised dead than living," she explained. "I had my time in the sun. Did what all good little elves do. I was raised in a powerful noble house, married a good man," she said then glanced back at Arwen, "I even had a son," she said with a smile. It was fake though as she fought to repress her feelings and emotions. (Bluff Check: 10). In her heart she longed for her time. She missed her people, her family, her son greatly.
"I became a master assassin," she let off a bit of a giggle as she continued, "triggered a war that consumed every kingdom across all the realms. Watched my people driven beyond extinction. I gave my son, to the war. Watched him become a great warrior king, who ended that war. Lived out the rest of my days," she turned back to Arwen once more and shrugged her shoulders, "there were many left, in peace. I died in the arms of my son, in a bed facing the lights as they touched the realm."
She returned to walking, "I remember my last thoughts. I questioned if my sins had been atoned for." She paused a moment then asked, "tell me Arwen, what do you think your last thoughts will be." she paused once more then joked, "I am sure it might be, 'that damn Imp."
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