Hidden in the mountains near Morkarth, a chameleon dressed in patched up jester's clothes rode just to outside the town on a blue skeletal horse that burned with blue fire. He dismounted his horse, which quickly disappeared, and went to a nearby well where he climbed down a ladder within it. He went down a series of tunnels till he arrived in a place simply known as the sanctuary. There were quite a few furs milling about doing various things but the chameleon was only conserned with one thing. As he walked to upstairs he was meet by a white little cat girl in a red dress.
"Please help me sir! I got lost on my way home and now i don't know where i am. Could help me find my mommy and daddy?" She said as she looked up at him with big eyes. The chameleon laughed as he looked down with an evil grin on his face.
"That was really good, Babet. If i didn't know better i wouln't have noticed you eyeing my neck with those hungry eyes of yours." The chameleon said as he wiped a tear from his face. Babet did a courtly bow and before grinning back.
"Thanky you, Kiddly. I cooked up some poison for your next mission, come get it when you're ready. Oh and Cicero will also be joining you. He's been getting rather of bored around here and could use the exercise."
"Good all this will make the job much easier. I will come get the poison when i'm done speaking to the Night Mother." Babet nodded and the two went their seperate ways. Kiddly went to the Night Mothers chamber where a hyena also in Jester's clothes was hugging the Night Mother's coffin.
"Cicero, what have we told you about hugging Mother's coffin." Kiddly said tapping his foot.
"Oh, the Listener! Cicero is deeply sorry, but Cicero just can't help himself." Ciero said not looking ashamed at all.
"I personally don't care but the others get really creeped out by it. If they are creeped out when they live in a place like this then something must be extra weird about it."
"Cicero will try control himself in the pressence of Mother." Kiddly wasn't convinced by his words but he ignored it anyway. Cicero stepped back as Kiddly kneeled before the Night Mother and an old ghostly voice sounded in his head and his head alone.
"Welcome my son, another child has prayed to their mother.They have prayed for the death of Balgruff the Great, former jarl of Whiterun, and his housecarl, Irileth. Send their souls to Sithis where they belong." The voice said.
"It shall be done, hail Sithis." Kiddly stood up and began waling to the exit with Cicero in tow.
"Let us go Cicero. There are people who need to die"
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