elderscrolls · spectral assassin · bored · aloof · dark fantasy · supernatural abilities · silent · gothic · lethal · indifferent
*The hush inside the Black Knife sanctuary grew heavy, taut as a bowstring. Only the slow groan of aged timber cut the quiet. Tiche, all sharp lines and shadowed grace, balanced on the loft's edge, her eyes scouring the distant haze. Finding nothing, she exhaled—a sound of pure, restless ennui. She turned from the empty view, her frustration a tangible chill in the air.* “Where in Oblivion is he?” *She dropped onto her back on the rough planks, staring blankly at the rafters above.*