A1- Lost Knowledge of Arcanix(Wik Judging)

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Wulfcyne gives a gruff nod, eying the half-elf as he watches her every move.

 

[Moggthegob]

The woman, though scared laughs and says " I work for Kyber because kyber himself blessed me with this" She says lifting up her sleeve to unveil a jagged reddragonmark " HEeblessed all of us at House Tarkanan."

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

The soldier tenses as the woman shows her mark, hissing, 'Don' go tryin' no 'mark magic here, I got ye in me sights. Tell me Who paid fer ye ta be here an' might be we let ye live.'

 

[Graybeard]

Nuria glares at the half-elf. With obvious anger in her voice she addresses the woman.
What would an abombination like you need with research on true dragonmarks? You and your kind do not deserve to be called a House like the true Houses. Who is paying you for this information?

 

[Bront]

"People grow a rash, and get delusions of grandure," Valahandra remarks.

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

The soldier only waits quietly for the prisoner to respond, though Wulfcyne motions Valahandra over to him.

 

[Moggthegob]

The woman takes out her knife and i quick motion plunges it into her chest with a wide smile on her face.

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Wulfcyne makes to stop the woman, but sees he's too late. Ceasing his movement, the warrior's face is neutral as he searches both her and the rest of the bodies for any valuables.

 

[Graybeard]

Nuria frowns at the suicide of the half-elf woman. We may never find out who their employer was now. I'm not sad to see her dead though. Are all the others dead?

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Wulfcyne looks to the Elf, imploring, 'Can ye use tha powers o' yer Gods ta heal me wounds?'