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There's no contest as to who is the coolest.
Here I am, in the Imperial City and not on my way to kill someone. It true, really. Every other time I've been here it's been for "work" and so I never really stuck around to shop or sight see. Now that I am an official Mage's Guild member, I can be here all I want.
No question as to who is the hottest.
This city is big and full of stuff that might actually matter now that I have a legitimate (read: legal) job. And once I finish what ever it is they will make me do for initiation, I'll be coming back a lot. From what I'm told the University is off limits to all but those initiated and that they have a library of untold size. I'm sure I could easily find some very interesting spells in some of those books.
Before me is either tragedy or fame.
I can't help thinking about what the old hag said about my future. I joined the Brotherhood out of need and curiosity and rose to the top on a pile of dead bodies. Now, I've joined the Mage's Guild out of curiosity and a need for a legitimate front to give to people. What if, this venture tooo will end with a pile of bodies and a rise to the top? Is that an outcome I really desire?
Whatever the final case may be, I will at least try it out. It's better than sitting around doing nothing while waiting for the next set of jobs from the Night Mother. I'm sure she'll understand.
No poo.
So, I don't really trust this guy. I can't put my finger on it. There's just something about how he smells. Till I know more and have a better position, I'll have to deal with it, but I'm gonna have to watch my back.
