Black As Night
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The year is 214 4E. Life in Skyrim can be hard on people, especially Argonians. Forced to lie, steal, and cheat, these people were outcasted.
This is the story of a successful assassin who happens to be an Argonian. Though he had already saved the world, no one views him as a hero. Hes an example of a Dragonborn gone bad, but what can he say? Its in his blood. This is the story of Black-Blood.
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