Using a poison known by name only elicits suspicion. The truly perfect assassination is one that remains undetected. I would not brag of those slain by my concoctions, for fear of breaking the tender illusion of "natural" death. I have penned down one of my favourite mixtures, in hope the reader will seek out more on there own. The preparation is unorthodox, yet it has served me well. I learned the name "Sep" from a sweet Redguard lass I courted for a time. She was unfaithful, but her kiss still filled me with delight.