Magnus’s RPG empire on the portal.

- Calm down, grandma... - a kick sent me flying about ten meters. The skinny old woman with a dagger literally flew between the trees, and all I could do was dodge and take the hits. Finally, she pressed the dagger to my throat.
- Another assassin? Heh, they don't even have enough money to hire more people anymore :) They send some ragamuffin and don't even give them proper weapons! I'm offended! - the old woman smirked.
- Maybe you could put away your toothpick and let me get a word in?
- Alright, speak. - said the smiling old woman, but she didn't put the dagger away.
- I don't work for the Dark Brotherhood, and if you were even a little more observant, you would have noticed my neck. - as you know, all official members of the Dark Brotherhood have a distinctive tattoo on the back of their neck, which they get when they are initiated. I had no tattoos on my neck.

I use vampirism on a group of Hirdu and restore HP. Then I finish them off with a cloud of death.