"Here is my offer, dog," I taunt. "Confess your crimes. Tell your jarls whom you serve, tell your 'daughter' there, and I'll let you leave with your heart.''
I summon my helmet up and bring my two blades together.
Clang. Clang. Clang.
''Confess,'' I call.
— Apr 10, 2026 09:01AM
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