12-30-2009, 12:53 AM
"You seek me to help rid the city of it's recent scourge?" Nalfien was calm, and moved to retrieve his dagger from the wall. When he finished doing so, he turned to face Areyse. Meeting his gaze, the elf smiled tightly. "And why would I help you do such a thing? Why not ask a few of the others?"
The others. There were many people that were displeased with Cain's rule, though most could do nothing about it - alone.
"Why not leave me in peace, drow?" Nalfien stepped up to stand before the assassin, running his eyes over him again. "It is rare that anyone would ask for my assistance anymore." Blinking slowly, the ageless male tilted his head slightly. "Why come to me when you have many others? I have lived peacefully for years, untroubled by the city's ways. I am not sure if I have any desire to involve myself in the affairs of men once more."
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