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~{Sibylla}~

Sibylla didn't liked at all to be scolded. She frowned and responded to him.

"What was I suppose to do? Yell to you? 'Hey Faric don't kill him!' Sure, then all guards could have heard that. " She said crossing her arms.

" I did what I could think of in less than a second. You had already shot the arrow." she pointed out. She knew what she did was stupid but what other option did she had? She doubted Faric would understand something she was trying to communicate her from the distance.

"You could had hugged me and then he would had understood I was an ally." a male voice said from behind her.

"Loran?" She turned to face her brother. "I told you not to follow me!" she exclaimed pushing him on his shoulder.

"Sorry Sis, but I had to be sure you where okay" the imperial stated ignoring the glares she was given him.

:::Location:::

We may be thieves but we have honor.
No stealing from a fellow thief,
No killing on the job,
No robbing from poor.

~{Sibylla}~

"Faric don't!" Sibylla blurted out panicking again. She knew what was gonna happen and she didn't wanted to witness it.

Meanwhile her brother stayed calmed and raised his hands showing that he meant no harm.

"Calm down now, I'm just here to talk to Sibylla." Loran stated looking at Faric. "My family comes first before anything else, including my oath of a soldier." he clarified.

:::Location:::

We may be thieves but we have honor.
No stealing from a fellow thief,
No killing on the job,
No robbing from poor.

~{Sibylla}~

Sibylla let out the breath she didn't knew she was holding. Couldn't a mission go without problems? It appeared that the gods where laughing at her luck.

"Loran, its been a long time since we last saw each other... A lot of things has happened since then. I'm not who I used to be." she started to said before she was hugged.

"Doesn't matter Sib. You'll always be my sister no matter what." Loran said separating from the hug. "I'm just glad you're alive. We all thought you died. Nobody knew why you left." he stated.

"Wait. We? Who is we?" she asked looking at the brother suspiciously.

"Our Father Sib. He went crazy after you left." As soon as those words left his mouth, Sibylla's eyes where filled with anger.

"He can rot for all I care!" She yelled, hatred cleared in her voice as she closed her hands turning into fists. She detested that man with every fiber of her body.

"Sibylla..." her brother started to say something but she quickly interrupted him.

"He was the reason I left home! After our mother died and you went of to war I had to deal with him! He turned into a monster brother. Each night I sleep with nightmares because I still have the memories when he punched me, kicked me and abused me!" She admitted. She had been keeping her past hidden for a long time. Not even Brynjolf nor Delvin knew her life before joining up the guild. Tears where falling down her cheeks, but they where tears that showed her intense hatred for her father.

"Sib... I didn't knew." he went to hug her again but she just pushed him off."But don't worry. Everything will be alright now. I'm here, you can live with me."

"No it's not." she answered back wiping her tears.

"Why? Is it because your boyfriend?" he asked eyeing Faric.

"What? No. That's not it." she clarified quickly. "I'm a thief Loran."

"Well that's easy, you can leave the Thieves' Guild." he argued back.

"It's not that simple Brother." She asserted rolling her eyes.

"And why is that?"

"I'm the Guild Master of it you idiot"

:::Location:::

We may be thieves but we have honor.
No stealing from a fellow thief,
No killing on the job,
No robbing from poor.

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"I can use destruction spells fine Scales," he assured Seregon. He was actually very good with them, it was the fact that he had to hold himself back that screwed up his spells. If he didn't have to do that on the surface, then hopefully he would do just fine. He didn't want to disappoint Seregon after all.



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Oh Odd Child:

⊱Near Whiterun⊰

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Perhaps if Astien was able to let out his energy, at first get used to using it how he wanted to, he would be better able to limit himself. That way he could learn through trial and error, which would help him a lot in the long run. That way he could learn how to better use his powers, and hopefully get better at using his large amounts of magicka. "Okay," he replied, thinking of new ways to control his energy. It really wasn't good when a restoration spell exploded.



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Oh Odd Child:

⊱-LOCATION-⊰

~{Sibylla}~

"You're an assassin." Loran didn't asked, he stated his face growing serious. That would explain Faric's reaction when he made himself know to the group and why at the beginning he was almost shot.

"You're hanging out with an assassin Sibylla? That bad things went wrong for you?" her brother asked disappointed. Now he truly was worried for his sister's safety.

"I told you before. I lot has happened." she answered back not daring to look at his face.

"You know me Sib, I won't say a thing. If you need any help I can pull some strings to help you out. No matter what. I wasn't there for you before but now I am. " her brother softly said. This made her smile knowing that she had another ally.

"Thanks." she replied before hugging him. He laughed a little before growing serious once more.

"I wouldn't normally trust assassins but if my sis trusts you then I will too. I know you had something to do with the murders but I won't ask anything about it. The less I know about you in particular the better. Still you can look for me for help." Loran said to Faric. Meanwhile the thief just stood silent watching how will the assassin react to the offer.

:::Location:::

We may be thieves but we have honor.
No stealing from a fellow thief,
No killing on the job,
No robbing from poor.