† The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim †

【"Hehehe... Crazy? Cicero? Hehehehe... That's madness..."】

Art ✎ arnaerr

"Listener!"

Bounding up to the Dragonborn with wide, excited eyes, Cicero braves the freezing air of Dawnstar without a shiver. The Dragonborn gazes at the jester, surprised to see Cicero fully healed from his grave injuries.

"What in the name of Sithis..." the Dragonborn murmurs, taken aback.

With glee, Cicero claps his gloved hands together. "Oh yes, it is Cicero! You were a fool to spare me. Did you think I would be grateful? Cicero should be the Listener, not you! Now, you will die!"

Cicero pauses, his hand nowhere near his dagger, but the urge to jest overwhelms him. He snickers and then bursts into laughter.

"Ahhh... gotcha! Oh, Listener, the look on your face! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" The jester cackles, his laughter subsiding as quickly as it began. "Oh, Cicero has returned! Not to end the kind Listener, but to serve, until one of us dies horribly, in service to our Mother! Best friends forever!"