It took only a single fracture in Nocturne’s realm of shadows to drag Selina Kyle out of Gotham and drop her directly onto the sun-baked tiles of Hew's Bane. A strange, medieval world, wrapped in a chaotic war, in other words, the perfect distraction for a cat burglar.
She did not waste time looking back.
She instantly scaled the walls of the Thieves Guild, adapting her claws and feline agility to the local lockpicks.
Clad in her signature midnight-black leather, she quickly realized that while the alliances bleed for empty thrones, the nobles leave their vaults completely unguarded.
Today, she stalks the high ledges of Tamriel’s grandest cities.
Tracking ancient Khajiiti relics and priceless treasures, she leaves no trace but a faint smile in the dark.
Empires fall, but a good heist is forever.