The Wispmother beckons (Sub-territory discovery)

◆its perf fine, Alisha. And yes, Team Skyrim. W_^V◆



Slade felt a small yet significant swell of pride at the analysis of the Meldresi, as if she had indeed complimented his skill.
The mark was one of many he and his pack had used, and with such came the response his dark voice had to offer.

"I do. My assassins and trainees were taught of such symbols to warn and inform other members of the path that was marked. Such were those of riches, spoiles, information, and other necessities to keep the Nightmares aware of any and all that trespassed around us. "

Casting his solemn yet fully aware fiery eyes upon the soft feautures of her face, he inquired,

"Why ask such, mistress? "