<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/4QQ9cdd.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Süna Lightwater</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884636#msg15884636)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Blood Elf | Outlaw Rogue<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>The Dark of Night... the Streets and Alleys of Amberdale<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>OPEN<br/><br/><hr/><br/>As night fell on the town of Amberdale so too did the torchlit shadow of Süna Lightwater. Flames flickered and Süna Lightwater ducked and rolled valiantly to spring up in the shadow of an alley. She was an assassin, a rogue, she was the Outlaw Rogue. Here is where she would find her prey... The sewer rats of Amberdale, their days were numbered.<br/><br/>Earlier that evening when Süna had entered the town her eyes spotted a small parchment nailed to the door of an inn. The once proud building stood a total of two stories with slanted roof bowed in the centered. It's pine boards now worn and gray but it's heart beat strong and true like the buildings of yester yore?... before in the past?... Anyways, it had once been a grand building. And of course standing at a mighty two stories tall it was double the size of almost every building in the village where Süna had grown.  Actually, she was impressed by every building in the town. But this building had a sign on it advertising a free room for anyone that could clear out the rats. She took that quest and set off in search of the vermin. The matronly Inn Owner.. Well it was more of a rooming house than an Inn and Süna wasn't even sure if it was a rooming house actually.... The lady of the building pointed her in the general direction where the rat infestation was coming from. There was some sort of gutter under a road where the lady had witnessed the creepy crawlies.<br/><br/>Süna was now in the alley and ready to pounce on the den of rats, with careful stealthy mastery of silence she tip toed deeper into the shadows to land the killing blow on her enemies. At least that's how this was playing out in her head.<br/><br/>When Süna's foot stepped on something large and wiggling in the dark she let out a yelp, stumbled sideways into the wall, and fell on a whole writhing mass of flesh. She whipped out her dagger, attempted a Random Stab of Randomness. The butt end of her blade hit something and it responded with a terrible wailing. Soft spongy wet repulsive fur met her hands. The rat was enormous, larger than her. It smelled like soured milk! In the darkness of the alley she couldn't see what had happened to her dagger, all she remembered was the clattering of steel on stone. The beast rolled her around and it was on top of her. Then it's teeth clamped around her ankle and with incredible agility it stood up and began to drag her out of the alley. Süna clawed at the ground, slapping her hands about in the dark for her dagger and caught hold of it only to feel the immense strength of this monstrous rat chuck her bodily into the lighted street. She tumbled around, her burlap sack cloak tangling up around her. Fighting to free herself she got up on one knee with the burlap cloak majestically billowing out to either side and she stared evil in the eyes.... Evil? The evil thing wobbled from side to side, mumbling something about spilling his ale. The stench of it and the wetness of his beard indicated that it held the contents of said ale.  The great oaf was a man, or maybe a very tall dwarf, it was difficult to discern from the vantage point of being down on one knee. No, Süna was quite sure it was an ordinary man. A big drunk, heavily bearded man.<br/><br/>The giant dwarf? Man? Oaf? ... Whatever it was, he wobbled off mumbling harmlessly, barely acknowledging the little elf girl in her tattered old sack cloak.<br/><br/>Süna stood up and dusted herself off. She was out on the street. Not a rat in sight and no room for the night.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">Sewer Rats 1 | Süna Lightwater 0</span><br/>