OoC @Hatchy: That means you are now non-exsistant! :O
Loki sighed upon hearing Rita. "Moving on. This is how we will proceed. I will infiltrate the base and have the gas planted, meanwhile Nybeth, you shall find a vantage point in the noth, while Rita will take position in the south. Once the bombs has been planted, I shall leave the building and wait for the optimal moment to signal you both to attack, the signal being me raising the scepter in the air." Loki explained, raising his scepter near the end to show what he meant precicely. "When I have given the signal, Rita you will deal with whoever is grouped together by whatever means you see fit. Nybeth, you will dispatch induvidual soldiers with this Word of Pain spell. As you may have seen, the forces stationed outside the base are few in numbers, and thus should be dealt with swiftly enough. In the off chance that anyone will have survided the gas inside and leave the building, dispatch them also. Any questions?"
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Erica stuffed the notebook back into her satchel and followed Valentine out of the room, softly closing the door behind her. "So, how long has it been for you since you left the college? Given by how young you still look, the same time that passed in Skyrim couldn't posible have passed whereever you went. Because you've been gone for more then threehundred years. And where did you go anyway?"
When Heidy spoke, Erica stopped walking and looked over her shoulder. "Yes?"
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Chafla hmph'd in responce to Lyra. "Anyway, the fearie is in the--or should I say, what is left of--the patch of forest west of here. And no, that blast didn't kill it, because I heard it cackling yesterday. Fearies are deceptive little buggers, so look around carefully. Besides that, the same deal still applies. Bring me its heart when it bites the dust, otherwise there'll be no payment in it for you."