Sometimes I create a character that looks exactly like Fargoth, down to the last detail. I salute him, give him the lost ring, ask him everything.... and I kill him in the night.
I strip him of all his clothes, dump the corpse in the lake away from prying eyes, and live in his house. I do everything he does: idly wander around Seyda Neen, socialize with his friends and acquaintances. They smile at me, tell me their stories.... but I sense that behind the smile on their faces is suspicion.
They know.
I strip him of all his clothes, dump the corpse in the lake away from prying eyes, and live in his house. I do everything he does: idly wander around Seyda Neen, socialize with his friends and acquaintances. They smile at me, tell me their stories.... but I sense that behind the smile on their faces is suspicion.
They know.
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