Cyndric finished the enchantment on his pipe smiling ever so slightly. Placing the One of a kind daedra bone smoking pipe on the floor he brought his foot crashing down onto it. His foot did nothing to the pipe which remained unharmed. Of course Cyndric would never have dreamed of breaking it, he was confident in his ability as an enchanter that the enchantment would work. But now for something a little more trickier. Pulling out a roll of parchment he searched through his long cloak for the vile of daedric blood he kept on himself. Finding it he pulled it open and dipped his finger into it. He began drawing several runes and daedric script on the parchment.

Once he had finished he placed the pipe on the center of the parchment, as well as vampire dust and a goats heart. A human or daedric heart would've been better but he had trouble getting his hands on one of those the final item he placed was the filled black soul gem. Casting soul trap on the parchment the items disappeared with a flash and puff of sulphur smelling smoke. He then went back to his bag pulling out his knife and carved a small symbol into the flesh on the bottom of his wrist. Tapping the symbol the pipe appeared in his hands lit and full of tobacco. Sometimes he loved magic making small things like this so much more easier. He dropped the pipe out of his hand and it disappeared with the same flash and puff of smoke and before. 

Cyndric had finished the little task he had set himself and it had gone smoothly, as he had anticipated. Shame he had to lose a soul gem for it. Cyndric picked up the shattered remains of the black soul gem that he had used, wrapping them up in a small cloth bag which he would throw away later. Cyndric looked over his room one last time, nodding his head he grabbed his bag and pulled his cloaks hood over his head. Moving swiftly he left the tavern and headed to the meeting point that he had been informed of.