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((Read the third post of mine, you dork! xp ))
"It means that the Dark Brotherhood has been watching you and wishes to use your skills of killing to destroy those who must die and work is available immediately." He poured out a full glass this time, wanting to have a hardy mouth-full to swallow and feel the slight tingle that this weak alcohol made in his throat, not the stupid burning that others tended to have.

He smiled even larger. "So you don't even know, do you? Your master, the one who gave you your gift and curse is also my own master, although I am no Vampire. You see, he changed you so that you could not follow him when he left and joined the Dark Brotherhood. Vicente Valtieri is in this very city and your master has been longing to see his beloved apprentice again."

((In case if you don't know who he is, just go here))

((No problem; I thought that I should tell you the best way possible when you haven't even played the game!))
His face flat lined as he slid his mask back over his face and grabbed the bottle and replaced it with the needed gold. "Why indeed? Instead of giving you the illusion of free choice, I will bring you to him." He knew that she would make no choices, only to find out who her master truly was. It's what happens to living things that are made by others; they are simply drawn together.

"Oh? Then why are you in the same city as him? I found you, also, hanging around not much farther than a stone's throw away from the Sanctuary. You have no choice, it is simply something you are drawn to and can not escape. As a human, I have free will in very few things and one of them was not joining the Brotherhood. It was simply meant to be." With that, he walked out the door and casually walked to the abandoned house to give her the grand welcome that all new members had.

He slid, just like a shadow, across town and into the small cemetery to avoid the street; too many guards went through this pinch-point. Walking quickly and being as ordinary as possible, he jumped over the low wall on the other side and walked diagonally across the street to end up in the front yard of the abandoned house. He walked up to it and opened the door with his key, as if he owned the place. He held the door open for her silently.

He turned the key in the lock once he had closed the door. "No worries; no one can get in or out with one of the keys needed. Now, to the Sanctuary." he walked over to the door across the small entryway and pulled it open and walked down the steps and into the basement. The wall across from them had the same old hole and walked through and took a left. Twenty feet from them was his personal favorite part of the Sanctuary; the door itself. He waled up to it and smoothed a hand over it, saying, "Isn't it wonderful? Personally, I like this door alone, the most out of the whole place." He stood back and cleared his throat and the same whisper came from the door but could be clearly heard by all in that little hallway; "What is the color of Night?" "Sanguine, my Brother." he said in a serious and sober voice, watching as it slid open of it's own accord. "Welcome home."

((This door doesn't need a key, you dork! I thought you knew that by now that it's magical!))
He walked on, skirting around the Guardian as the skeleton mad it's infinite cycle of walking around the room and opened up the big, double door to a bed room but walked around the bed to a trap door and went down to Vicenti's room to find him reading at his little table as usual.((I don't know why but I always, ALWAYS found him sitting and reading in Oblivion. No idea why)) "Vicenti." He said with a bow of his head.