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Time: Nightfall
Town: Appleridge
Country: Cyrodiil

When Dar'ja pulled out the outfit, Blade offered a slight snicker. When told not to peak, he calmly spoke, "It is not your kind, but my kind that I would have any interest in such a way." He simple watched as she grabbed the white cloak. Once he knew that she was covered enough, he walked over to the chest to pull out a black cloak. "Time to have some fun." Blade said before gracefully leaping over the pile of bones, landing with a roll.

Time: Night
Town: Bruma
Country: Cyrodiil

Blade entered the city little over 5 minutes behind Dar'ja. He entered the city without notice, thanks to the sleeping gate guard. With it, he turned to the nearest building he could find. It was big, made of wood, and looked quite expensive. Perfect. It will burn for a while. Blade took no time at all to walk up to the corner post and make a small fire. Within a minute, the fire had grown to a size that was both not noticeable, but also able to survive long enough to grow. Blade left, coming back a few minutes later to see half the town attempting to put out the now blazing building, from the street. You won't make any progress. The fire is in the back. Blade then grabbed two buckets of snow and handed them to the captain. By now, the apple should have been replaced.