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Mik'hel and the Heart of roses
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Sexuality Straight
Submitted On Apr28/12 Hits 2551 Summary:
Mik'hel, traveling adventurer and expert thief, uses some experience from an earlier career path to pull off a most satisfying heist.
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The snow fell softly on the city of solitude as a grey figure padded swiftly through the darkened streets. The few, half-asleep guards still on patrol failed to notice the dull blue glow of the Khajiits nighteye from the shadows next to the city apothecary shop. Mik'hel couldn't have picked a better night- It was a bit cold, yes, but his rainment of nordic design was perfectly insulating from the bitter night. The previous night had borne a full double moon, and he took a moment to revel in the view of it he'd had while letting his beast blood take over. He also grinned with a slight hint of grim satisfaction at the taste of those bandits who had thought that a lone khajiit on a moonlit night was an easy target... Werewolves can be surprising that way. Mik'hel shook off the memory of blood on his jaws and looked carefully around. Still unseen, the khajiit climbed up a few bricks on the wall of the building, his sharp claws making the climb as easy for him as it was for a nord to raise a pint-...
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