An Illusionist in Skyrim, part 7: the Pale Blade

PC Gamer - I’m in: I passed my initiation, got my official armour, sold my official armour, and am now an enlisted soldier of the Imperial Legion. In a dress.

More importantly, I still haven’t broken my rule: no direct violence, only illusion spells. Hiring a lackey has solved the one problem I couldn’t work around: killing quest-critical targets when there’s no-one left to turn against them.

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