Nikolai
Not all truths
Belong to the light
Belong to the light
"Sounds good. Believable." Nikolai is starting to get used to the drill and he bites Wessex's wrist with only mild hesitation. He lets her magic run through him and soon a younger version of Wessex's disguise takes his place. Slightly taller, thinner as if still growing, and with a beard that although slightly shorter, still covers his mouth more or less. Once his disguise is in place, Nikolai nods at his sister, ready for their mission.
I will. Where do we start? Nikolai swallows nervously as he eyes the entrance to the brothel. Looking all the while like the unsure young man visiting a brothel for his first time, that he is. Letting out a long sigh, he gives Wessex one last nod, shuffling his feet a little. "I'm ready."
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Nikolai is borrowing:
Magic: Anyone | Can alter surface level appearances over her whole body, such as skin, hair, and eye color. Cannot change internal structures (bones, voice, etc.)
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
I will. Where do we start? Nikolai swallows nervously as he eyes the entrance to the brothel. Looking all the while like the unsure young man visiting a brothel for his first time, that he is. Letting out a long sigh, he gives Wessex one last nod, shuffling his feet a little. "I'm ready."
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Nikolai is borrowing:
Magic: Anyone | Can alter surface level appearances over her whole body, such as skin, hair, and eye color. Cannot change internal structures (bones, voice, etc.)
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Some lie in wait
For you to step into the shadows
For you to step into the shadows
