The Lost Dagger of Corinthe
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Last published Tue, Jul 20, 2021
During the year 4E 188, Dah'eo, a Khajiit Assassin who would find his way into the shadowy group of assassins known as the Dark Brotherhood is put into the test by his old shady job as a hitman for the notorious Skooma Trafficking gang known as the Eclipse.
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