Douglas
The marketplace was especially busy today. All the stalls were surrounded by beings of many races, haggling and bargaining to get the best prices possible. At the edge of Madesi's jewelry stall stood a tall Breton man, a group of nord women around him. Steps sauntered over, turning on her charm. "Well hello there handsome." She said in a sickly sweet voice. "Buying a ring for your lady?"
Patsy
He made his way through crowd, blending in perfectly, thanks to the modifications to his appearance he looks like the average Nord, if not a bit shorter. He walks through, weaving through the large groups of people, till he was in place
Douglas
The Breton seemed startled at first by the lizard, but her charm was infectious. "I don't have a lady." He says, moving in closer to her. Steps puts her hand on his chest, moving up until she's resting it on his cheek. "Well then, how about you buy one for me, my love?" A blush crept across the man's face, and all his focus was on the argonian. He seemed to stop paying attention to the world around him.
Patsy
He grimaces, lying to a lady? Unforgivable, especially lying *About* A lady. He slips his knife into his hand, holding the side to his palm, then pouring poison onto it, the thick mixture clinging to the blade, waiting for the right moment... Then *STAB*, slipping the blade into the man's side, the paralysis poison taking immediate affect, his body stiff as a board, wiht a dumb look on his face, Adrian hid the blade back into it's sheath, then moved quickly through the crowd as the man dropped to the ground, waiting for the people to notice