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Posted by: minque Nov 26 2006, 01:08 AM

http://chorrol.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=3548&st=200&gopid=90447&#entry90447 to the previous thread!

Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 26 2006, 02:22 AM


Issac

The Dunmer was holding the door open, and he moved in a familiar fashion....... Ah, Issac thought to himself. He's an assassin. Well, agents have to kill people too, so it will earn him no grief from me.

"Thank you, friend." He said to the mer.

Ian

As Issac greeted Rann, Ian walked around them and approached the bartender, Ormil. Flint ordered a bottle of flin, and Ormil turned to Ian. "Good to see you again, old friend." He said, clearly happy to find an old customer return to the Bloated Float.

Ian smile back at him. "Likewise, Ormil. I'll just have a bowl of grapes and some water." Ormil nodded, and handed him the bowl and a cup. "I see you haven't changed much in the last two years."

"You know very good and well that I hate alchahol." Ormil rolled his eyes in a weary sort of way. "Yes, yes, I can remember two years back, and the time before that too." Then he glanced over Ian's shoulder, and his smile broadened. "I see Issac is just as youthful as ever."

Ian glanced at Issac and frowned slightly. "Well, he get serious on the job. But he can be friendly among people I know." He said flatly. "Ian, your far to protective about the boy. Let him have more fun." Answering the challenge, Ian retorted. "You just want him to start buying the more expensive drinks."

Posted by: minque Nov 26 2006, 02:22 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Nov 25 2006, 10:32 PM) *



Rann

"He's not really much of a warrior, just a rogue forced to adapt to different situations." he said as they came to the tavern.

He opened the door for Dalrus and Satyana, and held it so that the others could pass through.





OOC: Rahvin? Reading? You know better than that. laugh.gif

Rahvin

Rahvin sat in the Lokken tavern, beside a dunmer mage with his nose deep in a book.

"And?" he asked the reading dark elf.

"There are no records of a Cerpin Taxt in Mages Guild records." the mage replied. "You may have to travel to Summerset Isle for any more information on him. All that is known is that he was originally an altmer."

"Thanks anyway." he said, obviously a bit disappointed. He had been trying to dig up anything he could on the mysterious mage, but so far nothing. His main goal was to create a duplicate of the glove that Serene recieved...

Just then, a faimiliar woman walked through the doors.

No...it's impossible. he thought.

"Are you going to pay me?" the mage asked, obviously not for the first time.

"Sorry, I was thinking about something else." he said, hastily shoving a bag of coins in front of the other dunmer. He finished off the mug on the table and stood up, heading straight for the front counter where Ragnar was speaking with Brianna.

"Brianna? Is that you?"

OOC: Why ? Rahvin is not a dumba$$ is he`? He can read..but maybe itīs not his main interest! biggrin.gif

Satyana

Satyana entered the Tavern....finding it ok, but not as nice as Lokken....she stayed beside Rann, trying to get hold of his hand, like a little girl looking for security


Brianna and Ayesha

She spun around, hearing someone called her by her name, totally stunned. Seeing the face of the dunmer who stood in front of her made her dizzy...a series of snapshots went through her mind..

<click> A room, a bed, a man...pain, but ...also heat...
<click> Skyrim.... a cave..snow, screaming...the scent of blood....the weight of a man on top of her...an edge of a dagger slightly penetrating her throat "Iīm not going to kill you but I donīt know why"thoughts that she read
<click> Telina!.....the most incredible pain....but not physical.....

The world went black and Brianna grabbed the counter to prevent her from falling.....After a short while she looked up again, her face was grey-white, she shrugged and tried to form some words but her mouth was dry...

"Ehhh, do you know me?" she whispered gutturally

Who is he? Why do I see those strange pictures in my head? Why canīt I look at him?

Ayesha supported her otherwise sheīd have fallen to the floor, sweat was forming on her forehead, and she had to bow her head again..

"Now Mister....what is this? Why did you upset her?" Ayesha said rather angrily as she helped Brianna to a chair

"There, my friend, sit down...Iīll get rid of that Dunmer for you" Ayesha patted Briannaīs shoulder

"Nooo" she whispered, "I..I have to talk with him...itīs.....important.....he....he must know....he..he.."

Brianna looked up right into the Dunmerīs face.....

"Who are you.....?"

Posted by: jack cloudy Nov 26 2006, 09:59 AM

Flint Ironwood, Bloated Float.

Flint shrugged.
,,Fine, maybe I am paranoid and maybe no one would like to attack us. Let's just say that the last time I travelled with a group this big, we did get attacked. Everywhere and all the time. So I'm not going to ease up right here."

He finished his flin and headed out for the door.
,,I think I'm just going to sit on the roof. Then I can calm down a bit." He informed the others. His Dark Brotherhood cloak flapped in the cold breeze when he stepped outside.

The Breton quickly climbed up and sat down on the roof. From here, he had an excellent view of his surroundings.



Green-Root, with the Sil.

Green-Root gave the Argonian equivelant of a frown.
,,Recruit pirates? Those always keep some alcohol handy. As you wish, master." The lizard spoke with complete disinterest. He still left though. Once the plundering began, he could get quite rich this way.
,,I wonder how I will convince those cutthroats. They may be called to this Silhouette, yet their will remains."



(Heh, maybe Flint gets spotted by Karn and company smile.gif )

Posted by: Dantrag Nov 26 2006, 03:02 PM

QUOTE(minque @ Nov 25 2006, 08:22 PM) *

Brianna and Ayesha

She spun around, hearing someone called her by her name, totally stunned. Seeing the face of the dunmer who stood in front of her made her dizzy...a series of snapshots went through her mind..

<click> A room, a bed, a man...pain, but ...also heat...
<click> Skyrim.... a cave..snow, screaming...the scent of blood....the weight of a man on top of her...an edge of a dagger slightly penetrating her throat "Iīm not going to kill you but I donīt know why"thoughts that she read
<click> Telina!.....the most incredible pain....but not physical.....

The world went black and Brianna grabbed the counter to prevent her from falling.....After a short while she looked up again, her face was grey-white, she shrugged and tried to form some words but her mouth was dry...

"Ehhh, do you know me?" she whispered gutturally

Who is he? Why do I see those strange pictures in my head? Why canīt I look at him?

Ayesha supported her otherwise sheīd have fallen to the floor, sweat was forming on her forehead, and she had to bow her head again..

"Now Mister....what is this? Why did you upset her?" Ayesha said rather angrily as she helped Brianna to a chair

"There, my friend, sit down...Iīll get rid of that Dunmer for you" Ayesha patted Briannaīs shoulder

"Nooo" she whispered, "I..I have to talk with him...itīs.....important.....he....he must know....he..he.."

Brianna looked up right into the Dunmerīs face.....

"Who are you.....?"


Rahvin

"You're kidding, right?" he asked, but the blank look on Brianna's face showed that she wasn't. "Okay, um...traveled with you for a while when Veric was an issue, fathered one of your children, was hired to kil you but didn't...none of this ringing a bell?"

Posted by: minque Nov 26 2006, 03:47 PM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Nov 26 2006, 03:02 PM) *



Rahvin

"You're kidding, right?" he asked, but the blank look on Brianna's face showed that she wasn't. "Okay, um...traveled with you for a while when Veric was an issue, fathered one of your children, was hired to kil you but didn't...none of this ringing a bell?"

Brianna

She heard what Ravin said..but it didnīt really got into her mind....She looked at him, somewhat embarrassed..while she slowly shook her head

It rings a bell..somewhere....traveling together? And,......he was a father of one of her children..but?,....she had no children had she? Then again...she had marks on her showing she once had given birth...but ..where are they now then?..If he was the father..then theyīd had....

Brianna blushed when thinking of it, it did explain the feeling she got when she first saw him 10 minuteas ago...she had to try and grasp this....the Dunmer was not lying, she was sure of that, a gut-feeling it was and sheīs learned to trust those.

"Eh...I donīt know" she said slowly, "Whatīs your name anyway?, Obviously you know me...I mean...ehhh you have to ..sort of know me pretty well I guess"

Then something struck her...

"I was hired to kill you, but didnīt" thatīs what he just said....

The picture of the scene by that cave came back to her, more vivid this time....she closed her eyes and remembered the distorted face of the young dunmer.....not killing her even though he had the best opportunity he could wish for

"I....I remember....your face...the dagger....you were hurt"!..I..I helped you, I gave you my coat, didnīt I?..I ....."

She stopped, covering her face with her hands.....this was too painful, she knew there was something else involved.....something to do with....Telina......and..

Brianna sat silent, she didnīt dare to look at the man...her mind was in a total chaos, but she knew this much....that Dunmer in front of her have had, and still has an impact on her life.....somehow

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 26 2006, 09:28 PM

Flogir, in the Bloated Float

Flogir waved Flint a temporary goodbye with his free hand. "You go enjoy your time on the roof. I'll be here drinking!" he said, laughing.

Sure maybe when they had problems 20 years ago, their big party was attacked often, but those problems had now finished. What could possibly go wrong now?

Posted by: Channler Nov 26 2006, 09:58 PM

Jonathan Constantine

As they entered the Bloated Boat Jonathan parted with the main host and walked to a side table in the bar. Not to long ago he'd use this place as a contact point on for missions. "Not to much has changed.."

His eye flickered slowly as he analyzed the layout of the room. It picked up small hints of previous people that would normally remain unknown to the casual observer. He used to get sick attempting to use his damned ability if thats what it could be called. A bad attempt at fusing migicka into the mortal body is what it really was what it really was.

Jonathan was beginning to get comfortable, same place, different people after all. Then a slight piercing sensation pricked at his back and his body began to go numb.

"Ello' Mr. Constantine, long time no see.." A voice hissed in Jonathan's ear and he felt his body being set into a chair. "Been a couple o' months aye? But see lad, I don forget." A crude smile, plagued by rotten teach, erupted over the assailants face. "You see, I remeber' you owe me quite a bit o' gold. And now I figure it to much higher now."

Jonathan found that he could speak, however it was to low to be heard over the din of the other voices, "Edin, I got your money. And possibly a bit extra too."

The Nordic man leaned back his chair and stroked the stubble on his chin, "Well lad, thats dandy, but you owe more then just a bit of coin you do. In fact lad, I know this place where thieves and liars such as yerself deserve something more." The same knife the caused the situation in the first place was unsheathed again, however this time the Nord grabbed Jonathan hand, and attempted to cut his little finger off.

Jonathan stared in horror but couldn't move, and his lips were frozen shut.

(someone can rescue him..)

Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 26 2006, 10:06 PM

Issac, coming to Johnathan's aid

Out of the corner of his eye, Issac noticed a large Nord that was in the process of slicing off Johnathan's finger.

Issac spun, shouting. "Stop that!" And lobbed "Deadra's Fury" at the large oaf. The spell slammed into the Nord with something akin to an ogre's punch, not to mention the different elements that the spell contained.

Posted by: jack cloudy Nov 26 2006, 10:11 PM

Flint Ironwood, annoyed. biggrin.gif

Flint was just having a good time when he heard a lot of noise coming from below. It sounded a lot as if someone was throwing spells around. Correction, someone was throwing spells around. It was impossible to hide Magicka from a Breton.

Flint hung over the roof's edge and looked into the Bloated Float through a window. What he saw did not please him.
,,Hey kids, keep it peaceful down there!"

Posted by: minque Nov 26 2006, 10:36 PM

Satyana

She wasnīt sure she liked The Bloated Float that much....kinda weird people around, they made her feel uneasy. She was glad Rann was around...and Jonathan of course! Jonathan! She noticed the big Nord who talked with him.....didnīt seem to anything odd about it....when suddenly she caught a glimpse of metal....a dagger appeared in his hand...

But what on Nirn was he trying to do? Obviously he was trying to hurt Jonathan.....then she ducked as the spell flew out of Issacīs hand and hit the Nord...

"Jonathan! Are you ok?" Satyana hurried to his side to see if she could be of any help "Did he hurt you?"


OOC: Ahem..īTyana needs some healing-practise...so is Jonathan actually hurt?

Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 26 2006, 10:40 PM

Ian

Bang! Ian felt a sudden rush of heat and cold, and a slight tingling from behind. He turned, spotted a Nord on the floor with a small dagger in his hand, Johnathan with a partially cut off finger, and Issac who's hands were still glowing from the recently discharged spell.

Ian closed his eyes and shook his head in a weary fashion, but waited to see if it was really necessary to step in. Although, He thought. There were several other men who seemed considerably drunk and willing to join the brawl. This could be a messy little incident.... He sighed. Could this have waited 'til after I'd finished my food?

Absently he plucked all the grapes from the bowl and swallowed them whole. I still wish I could have enjoyed them.......

OCC: Ian will join if a brawl breaks out, and I suppose John is hurt...... pity laugh.gif

Posted by: Channler Nov 26 2006, 11:26 PM

QUOTE(minque @ Nov 26 2006, 04:36 PM) *

Satyana

She wasnīt sure she liked The Bloated Float that much....kinda weird people around, they made her feel uneasy. She was glad Rann was around...and Jonathan of course! Jonathan! She noticed the big Nord who talked with him.....didnīt seem to anything odd about it....when suddenly she caught a glimpse of metal....a dagger appeared in his hand...

But what on Nirn was he trying to do? Obviously he was trying to hurt Jonathan.....then she ducked as the spell flew out of Issacīs hand and hit the Nord...

"Jonathan! Are you ok?" Satyana hurried to his side to see if she could be of any help "Did he hurt you?"


OOC: Ahem..īTyana needs some healing-practise...so is Jonathan actually hurt?


Jonathan Constantine

The shock from the blast was enough to knock Jonathan out of his dormant state, and just in time to feel the pain of his finger, now hanging limp off the hand.

He bit his lower lip to keep his mouth from muttering curses, and try'd to stem the blood flow.

Jonathan looked up at Satyana, "My dear, I wouldn't suppose you have anymore of that blasted ointment?" He said halfway joking, halfway serious. However his thoughts were beginning to turn into that of revenge as he motioned to move his knife on the Nord sprawled out on the ground...

(a brawls fine, but I'm going to bring out a bit of Jonathans dark side..)

Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 26 2006, 11:54 PM


Issac

The Nord lay crumpled on the floor, sections of his body were either burned or encrusted with ice. But it seemed the latter was having less effect on him. Naturally, he's a Nord, of course the frost was less serious.

It seemed that the other clienteile were beginning to react in a threatening fashion, clearly this Nord had a lot of friends, a lot of drunk friends. Issac sighed in resignation, and gripped his twin katanas, bracing for the inevitable fighting.

OCC: How about the Bloated Float loses its conection to the docks, so the Watch doesn't barge in and stop the fighting?

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 27 2006, 12:00 AM

Flogir

Flogir heard the rise of angry voices and the expellation of some magic. Looking around he saw a Nord sprawled on the floor, and Jonathan clutching his hand, redness seeping between his fingers.

Me and my big mouth... Of course something had to happen Flogir thought as he drained his mug of ale and joined the others.

Posted by: Dantrag Nov 27 2006, 01:48 AM

Rann

"hamster." was all Rann had to say upon realizing the situation that was likely to occur. His dagger was taken out of his boot and held behind his back, unseen, yet ready to attack if needed.


Posted by: jack cloudy Nov 27 2006, 07:32 AM

Flint Ironwood, hanging upside-down in front of the window.

,,See, I told you there would be trouble." Flint joked.
,,Maybe we should just leave." He tried, already knowing it wouldn't work.

,,Oh, I so hate bar brawls." He thought and gathered Magicka in his hands.

Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 27 2006, 10:59 PM

Ian

Subtlely, Ian retrieved an arrow from his quiver, and thanked the gods that it was one of the arrows he'd treated in advanced with poison. He hid it in his cloak as a shambling mess that stank of alcahol stumbled forward.

The man steadied himself before Ian. "We jus' wantss your friend," His words were terribly slurred, and Ian reflected that he should have passed out by now from overconsumtion of the beverage. "An' t' treat hmm ta a nish bit a 'ompany."

Ian shrugged and waved his hand in front of his nose, theatrically. "Sure, sounds like you'd be doing us a favor, he's a troublemaker." The man managed a grin, and turned to the other brunken fools. "Ya heard tha mahn, lesh git hm!"

As the man took his first step, Ian slid behind him and rammed the arrow between the mans shoulder blades. As the poison of paralyze took affect, the man froze, and Ian kicked him roughly to the floor. "Satyana, get Johnathan out of here now!" He ordered mentally. "This isn't a place to mend a man right now....

OCC: as usual, don't expect things to go according to plan. *CoughshipdisconnectsfromthedockCough* smile.gif
Let the brawl commence!

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 27 2006, 11:29 PM

Flogir

Flogir approached an especially surly looking Imperial, fists cocked. "Why must you and your buddies ruin a completely good night of drinking?" Flogir said, whining slightly.

The Imperial then took out a knife. He smiled, his teeth yellowed and a few missing. "Ya shouldn't bring fists to a knife fight!" he jeered, approaching Flogir.

Flogir began backing up instantly. He had forgotten to retrieve Jonathan's dirk and Iceshard from his mule.

Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! I need something to help me out here!, Flogir thought, eyes searching rapidly for something to defend himself with.

His hand brushed against a mug. An idea snapped into his head.

"Mercy!" Flogir cried, raising his hands in a pleading motion.

The Imperial laughed. "Ya won't get no sympath-" He began before a thrown mug smashed against his face, toppling him to the ground.

Flogir smiles proudly. Now I need another mug to throw....


Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 27 2006, 11:56 PM

Issac

As the fight began Issac launched himself through the air and flipped, landing on his feet. As another large Nord strode toward him; there was a huge grin on his face.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces, little elf." He cracked his knuckles for emphasis, oddly despite being wasted he didn't seem to slur his words that much.

Issac began to slowly back away, watching the thug carefully. He was one of the few wearing armor, Ebony armor at that. Issac couldn't tell if his katana would be affective against hard-wrought ebony. Might as well try.

The man lunged, but Issac leapt over his head and delivered two strikes on the man's pauldrons. Naturally the frost wouldn't affect him, but Issac was hoping the flames would work. He landed lightly on a table, not breaking or spilling a single thing.

Suddenly the table broke in two, and all the silverware and food went everywhere. Landing hard on the floor Issac looked up, in spite of the pain in his head. The armored Nord loomed over him, the table had obviously been pulverized by the man's fists.

"You think I'm some sort of idiot?" He tuanted. "This armor is shielded against flame spells, and I can take frost spells." He lifted his arms above his head, preparing to smash Issac with them.


OCC: another helping scene anyone? smile.gif

Posted by: Dantrag Nov 28 2006, 12:58 AM

Rann

On seeing Isaac's predicament, Rann decided that it was time. With a swift, fluid motion, his dagger left his hands, flying straight for the nord.

"Damn it!" he cursed as the dagger punctured the nord's left eye. He had been aiming for the right. When the nord fell backwards to the ground limply, Rann decided to copy Flogir's tactic of mug-throwing.

His first and last mug hit a rough-looking imperial square in the chest without phasing him a bit.

You're no good without pointy things, Rann. he thought to himself as the imperial came closer and closer.



Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 28 2006, 01:16 AM


Issac

Once the ebony-clad Nord was on the floor, Issac slowly struggled to his feet. A single pirate rushed toward him, brandishing a small knife. Issac simply sighed, and slashed Cryorend across the man's chest. The now flash-frozen pirate crumbled to the ground and shattered.

Issac couldn't halp but shiver at the sickening crack when the man shattered into a thousand icy pieces. He shook his head vigorasly to banish the nausia from his awarness.

Looking around he spotted the Dunmer assassin that had saved him being approuched by a drunk Imperial. he might or might not need my help, but I'm happy to be evn rather then in debt. He thought.

Lunging across the room, Issac brought both blades to bear. He cleaved an "X" across the Imp's back, and the man....... well, it would be better not to think about it....

Issac offered the younger mer a hand, and despite the violence around them he felt the need to introduce himself. "Thanks with the Nord. My name's Issac, agent by trade." Normally Agents, like assassins, did not openly discuss their trade, but this mer had saved him once so Issac was inclined to be courtious.

Ian

Two Redguards came at him from different directions, but to no avail. Ian brought forth two bound daggers, and gave one of the assailants a kick to the gut, but deflected the other's attack.

Eager for some reprieve from the melee, Ian backflipped on to the rafters. He discarded both daggers (he was an archer, not a knife thrower), and unslung his bow. The group seemed to be holding their own, but there were plenty more drunkards to spare.

Taking a deep breathe Ian began his bloody work, doing his best to keep the brigands from Satyana and Johnathan.

Posted by: Dantrag Nov 28 2006, 03:24 AM

Rann

He shook Isaac's hand. "Rann. Bad mug thrower. If you'll excuse me, I have to go keep some thugs away from my sister." he replied.

He didn't wait around for more conversation, he just started fighting his way towards Satyana and Jonathan.

Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 28 2006, 04:02 AM


Issac

He couldn't help but grin as Rann departed. He's very interesting...... Then he cast a look at him as he hacked his way toward the Nord girl and Johnathan. Ah, so that's his sister..... Issac nodded to himself, and absently kicked a another drunk off his feet.

I hope this doesn't last to much longer...........

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 28 2006, 04:19 AM

Flogir

Flogir, grabbing another mug, flug himself upon the back of an unsuspecting Breton and dashed the mug against his head, causing both men to toppled to the floor. Only Flogir was the one to get up, a silly grin on his face.

"All right! Whose next!?" Flogir shouted triumphantly. Unfortunately he didn't see the gauntleted fist smashing into his cheek. Black flecks crossed his eyes and pain erupted from his face and Flogir staggarded backwards.

Another unseen blow sent him to the floor. It was then that multiple feet began kicking him from all sides. He was overwhelmed and couldn't escape.

"Argh! Help!" Flogir cried out, hoping his voice would carry amidst the noise of the fight.

Posted by: Channler Nov 28 2006, 04:32 AM

Jonathan Constantine

Satyana seemed a bit distant from the fight. "Good thing I suppose.." Jonathan thought, wrapping his hand with a peice of clothe. However some bandit was running towards the two.

"Better get you out of here deary.. Hugh.." Jonathan heaved Satyana, possibly against her will, but he thought it'd be fairly safe behind the bar. By the time she was over however the mer was on top of Jonathan. He managed a jab before he was kneed in the groin, "honoured user.. low blows now?"


Posted by: jack cloudy Nov 28 2006, 07:27 AM

Flint Ironwood, to the rescue!

Flint remained a spectator for a moment. When everyone was going to get beaten down though, he'd had enough.
,,Alright, that does it! Back off!" He shouted. A large wave of Telekinetic energy passed through the room, including shards of glass from the window the Breton had shattered. Everyone who was still standing struggled to maintain his balance.

Flint leaped through the window and came to a standstill right in front of a small group where he drew both of his katanas. The group, two Imperials and a Nord, drew either a dagger or a Claymore in return.
,,A Claymore, here?" Flint thought. A grin crossed his face upon closer inspection of the Claymore.
,,Say, the smith who made it is quite a bad one, isn't he? The blade isn't properly attached to the hilt which means......a bit of well-aimed Telekinesis snaps your sorry bit of metal in two." He thought and did just what he was planning.

Despite the fact that the Claymore was out of the game, Flint saw that he was surrounded.
,,Great, just great."
To his great surprise, everyone backed away.
,,It's the Dark Brotherhood! Run!" One of the not so drunk shouted. Flint rolled his eyes.
,,Oh yeah, I completely forgot I was wearing that cloak. Hah, for once the DB's reputation comes in handy." Flint muttered under his breath. Once the coast was clear, he snatched a surviving bottle of flin off a table.






(Too uber? If it is, let the drunks come back and beat Flint up real good. He's not good at fighting, even bar brawls. smile.gif )

Posted by: Dantrag Nov 28 2006, 09:30 PM

Rann

Rann was grateful for Jonathan's action in getting Satyana out of harm's way. Maybe he wasn't so bad after all. He then saw another brawler reaching over the counter where Satyana was. He made his way over there and was inches from slashing his throat before a telekinetic blast threw both he and his victim to the ground.

Before he could stand again, the fight seemed to die down with scattered shouts of 'Dark Brotherhood!'

He put his feet under himself again and looked to see that even his would-be victim had fled.

"Now can we actually get a drink?" he asked, breaking the long silence.

Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 28 2006, 10:49 PM


Ian

Taking a deep, Ian slung his bow and jumped down to the floor (now littered with brokend bottles a glass fragments). "Sure, you can have a drink just don't have too much alcahol." He replied to Rann. "I'll make do with some more grapes and water."

Issac

Despite the powerful telekinetic blast Issac managed to stay on his feet. He adopted a weary smaile, and approached the bar. Though he didn't intend to inform anyone, he'd found the fight exhilerating.

"I'm fine with non-alcaholic drinks, and a little food would hit the spot." He grabbed a loaf of bread, selected a chair, and began to eat it.......

Posted by: Channler Nov 28 2006, 10:57 PM

QUOTE(Lord Revan @ Nov 28 2006, 04:49 PM) *

Ian

Taking a deep, Ian slung his bow and jumped down to the floor (now littered with brokend bottles a glass fragments). "Sure, you can have a drink just don't have too much alcahol." He replied to Rann. "I'll make do with some more grapes and water."

Issac

Despite the powerful telekinetic blast Issac managed to stay on his feet. He adopted a weary smaile, and approached the bar. Though he didn't intend to inform anyone, he'd found the fight exhilerating.

"I'm fine with non-alcaholic drinks, and a little food would hit the spot." He grabbed a loaf of bread, selected a chair, and began to eat it.......


Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan managed to prop himself up on a stool, every movement sent a surge of pain throughout his body.

"Sor..ry, bit of bad company there.." He turned and looked at the barkeep, who was nearly about to explode in his own rage. "Ok.. ok.. So it was my fault, take this you frog headed honoured user.." Jonathan tossed a very heavy sack of coins at him, possibly nearing in close to half of what the countess alocated to every individual. The Barkeeps anger seemed much lessened and Jonathan finally managed to request a drink from em.. "Brandy, lots of it, and food.. Lots of that too.."

All around the party laid broken glass, shattered mugs, thugs and common scum. Everywhere.

Posted by: Lord Revan Nov 28 2006, 11:15 PM


Ian

Noticing Ormil's irritation Ian decided to step in. "Let him go Ormil, he's traveling with me and Issac. I'll pay for the damage and the cost of everyone's meal. So calm down."

Accepting the second bowl of grapes and some juice, Ian set himself down next to Issac and began to chew thoughtfully, enjoying every bit of flavor. We should stop by the Library soon, definitly before midnight.......

Posted by: Soulseeker3.0 Nov 29 2006, 01:11 AM

ooc:you miss one day and you miss a whole fight. Yeah I know it was planned, i was busy

Sodsa Hekal, Sitting 'round

Sodsa kept a hand close to his knives and his bow on the table during the whole ordeal. After it was clearly over, Sodsa headed over to the bar, got a drink and went to sit back down. "So, what was all that about?" Sodas muttered under his breath to no one in particular.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 29 2006, 02:35 AM

Flogir

Flogir slowly pulled himself up from the ground, brushing off dirt from the feet that had been kicking. He wiped blood from the corner of his busted lip, and he definitely knew he would find plenty of bruises tomorrow.

"That blighter packed a good punch. I shouldn't have stood there admiring my cunning," Flogir said, and snickered. "Well now at least we can enjoy some booze no?"

Flogir pulled up a chair beside Jonathan and ordered another ale. "How's the finger buddy?"

Posted by: Channler Nov 29 2006, 04:25 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Nov 28 2006, 08:35 PM) *

Flogir

Flogir slowly pulled himself up from the ground, brushing off dirt from the feet that had been kicking. He wiped blood from the corner of his busted lip, and he definitely knew he would find plenty of bruises tomorrow.

"That blighter packed a good punch. I shouldn't have stood there admiring my cunning," Flogir said, and snickered. "Well now at least we can enjoy some booze no?"

Flogir pulled up a chair beside Jonathan and ordered another ale. "How's the finger buddy?"


Jonathan Constantine

"Oh compassion.." With all the adrenaline in Jonathan he didn't realize how much is finger, or rather lack of finger, was beginning to hurt..

"Thats actually a respectable question my friend.. Uh.. Satyana.. Satyana!"

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 29 2006, 05:02 AM

Flogir

Flogir couldn't help but to burst out laughing at Jonathan's realization that his finger was still severed. He clutched at his side with his free hand, the vibrations from his laughing caused the head of his ale to spill over the mug, slopping onto the floor.

"I'm sorry lad, it's just that I found that quite funny!" Flogir managed to say between fits and he tried to regain his composure, and also make sure that Jonathan's blood didn't get near his ale.

"Anyone else injured?" Flogir decided to inquire, "I got a little roughed up, but I'll survive."

Posted by: Dantrag Nov 29 2006, 05:34 AM

Rann

"I'm fine, except for the fact that there's not enough judgement-impairing substance in me." he answered as he pulled up on the other side of FLogir.

He pointed to the barrel of ale as a way of telling the bartender what he wanted while he continued speaking to Flogir.

"You're going to have to teach me that mug trick of yours. Show me the nordic touch."

Posted by: jack cloudy Nov 29 2006, 07:23 AM

Flint Ironwood, stepping up to Flogir.

Flint walked over to Flogir, a bottle of flin in his hand.
,,Well, I told you, didn't I? Now that's why paranoia has kept me alive. Bar brawls these days are lethal." He said smugly and looked around at the damage caused by the customers, flying bottles and of course an overdosis of Telekinesis.
,,Funny, the Dark Brotherhood are supposed to be these totally unstoppable invisible killers, yet everyone knows how a DB looks like. Silly."

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 30 2006, 02:44 AM

Flogir, instructing Rann

Flogir grinned after he gulped down a mug of ale. "Well Rann, you see the art of mug tossing lies in the way you percieve the mug. You can't throw it like you Agent or Assassin types would throw a dagger or a throwing star or whatever. You gotta picture more like a stone, basically a rock the size of your fist. Most cases there's really only two places for an effective mug shot to work. Those two places are either the head, or the groin. Those two places are definite takeout shots, though you might get lucky and takeout a person briefly with a shot to the gut, depends on their figure, ya know?" He said, taking a moment to take another gulp of his ale.

"As for clubbing people with mugs, the best way it from behind and on top of the head. Hold the mug by the handle to get a good swinging motion with it as you swing," he continued, using an empty mug as an example by swinging in the air.

He then turned to Flint. "Eh, it's kinda amusing, but that costume certainly worked out. I was getting pummled there," he said and then realised another good point and turned back to Rann, "And another thing: Never, EVER, stand around a gloat in the middle of a bar fight!"

Posted by: ShogunSniper Nov 30 2006, 04:27 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Oct 28 2006, 09:09 PM) *

Veric

So there are two possible outcomes in the prophecy. he thought to himself, pouring over the pages of the ancient book. It is the choice of the three children. They can join me or oppose me, and that determines the outcome...

He sighed, and instantly changed his appearance to that of Haldin's. Or, more specifically, what Haldin looked like twenty years ago. The man's image was burned into his mind. He was the last person he had seen in twenty years.

Veric

"Twenty years," Veric said aloud, staring into the darkness that was his chamber. He sat at a candle-lit desk with a single closed book resting on it. The candlelight illuminated the desk and the grey stone floors surrounding but the rest was complete darkness.

For twenty years Veric had been trapped in a realm of his own making. He didn't sleep. He didn't eat, drink, breathe. There was no need. He was encased in a physical world in his own mind. The only things that were 'real' were the books stacked upon shelves in a library now tucked away, and a few choice artifacts.

He lost contact with Sadril and Hecate, the two who held amulets that normally allowed communication. Veric had lost all contact with anything outside of his mind. A normal man would have been driven insane. Veric, however, occupied his time with practice. Practice, and plotting....


???

North of Anvil, along the western coastline, at the door of a small hidden shack, there came a light knock...


OOC: your cue, metal.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 30 2006, 04:53 AM

Voltar, in a shack North of Anvil

Voltar was deep in concentration, studying the small encryptions of a very large tome when an unexpected knock sounded on his shack door. He looked at the door, suspicious of who could possibly be at his door.

His home was located in a rather secluded area North of Anvil, so he never really had a true visitor. The last "visitor" he had was some Daedra roaming the surrounding area during the Oblvion Crisis. Still, curiosity got the better of him and he approached the door. To be on the safe side, he readied the Staff of Worldly Demise.

He slowly undid the deadbolt and opened the door... Only to find no one standing there. Voltar poked his head out the doorway and looked around the surrounding countryside. Only the crickets of the night greeted him, as well as the steady whoosh of the sea crashing against the nearby cliffs.

Passing it off as hearing things, Voltar closed the door and headed back to his tome.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Nov 30 2006, 05:01 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Nov 30 2006, 12:53 AM) *

Voltar, in a shack North of Anvil

Voltar was deep in concentration, studying the small encryptions of a very large tome when an unexpected knock sounded on his shack door. He looked at the door, suspicious of who could possibly be at his door.

His home was located in a rather secluded area North of Anvil, so he never really had a true visitor. The last "visitor" he had was some Daedra roaming the surrounding area during the Oblvion Crisis. Still, curiosity got the better of him and he approached the door. To be on the safe side, he readied the Staff of Worldly Demise.

He slowly undid the deadbolt and opened the door... Only to find no one standing there. Voltar poked his head out the doorway and looked around the surrounding countryside. Only the crickets of the night greeted him, as well as the steady whoosh of the sea crashing against the nearby cliffs.

Passing it off as hearing things, Voltar closed the door and headed back to his tome.

thanks wink.gif

Sadril, in a shack North of Anvil

"What interest have you of Veric Astien?" a shadow asked from a corner of the shack. Sadril stepped forth into the light with a grim look on his face. Whether the owner of the shack was aware of his presence remained to be seen, but Sadril felt a power from this man on par with Veric's which kept him on edge. He hid his fear well, though, and put up a confident front.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 30 2006, 06:03 AM

Voltar, shack North of Anvil

Voltar was slightly surprised by the presense of the stranger. He was impressed by the man's stealth though.

"My interest in the man is purely personal interest," Voltar said bluntly. He had no need to be secretive.

"I plan to release him from his dimension as I intend to meet him. Why are you so curious about my intentions?" Voltar decided to pose to the stranger. The stranger seemed rather intriguing as well. He didn't think the stranger posed too much of a threat, especially with the power of the Staff of Worldly Demise coursing through him, but he had a feeling this man was here for information.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Nov 30 2006, 06:11 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Nov 30 2006, 02:03 AM) *

Voltar, shack North of Anvil

Voltar was slightly surprised by the presense of the stranger. He was impressed by the man's stealth though.

"My interest in the man is purely personal interest," Voltar said bluntly. He had no need to be secretive.

"I plan to release him from his dimension as I intend to meet him. Why are you so curious about my intentions?" Voltar decided to pose to the stranger. The stranger seemed rather intriguing as well. He didn't think the stranger posed too much of a threat, especially with the power of the Staff of Worldly Demise coursing through him, but he had a feeling this man was here for information.

Sadril, shack North of Anvil

Sadril was slightly put-off by the somewhat warm reception. With a little more confidence in his voice he spoke, "Veric was a business partner of mine," he paused, planning his words, "A very important business partner. Your shadow called me to this place, and so I come hoping you have a way of freeing Veric."

Sadril placed his yellow amulet on a table in the shack. "This once served as a link between myself and this dimension... Perhaps you can find a use for it?" He asked taking a seat.

OOC: sry gotta go.


Posted by: jack cloudy Nov 30 2006, 07:54 PM

Flint Ironwood, drinking.

Flint laughed. ,,Yeah, it definitely worked. Man, I never thought about the reputation I would get when I bought this thing. It's great!" He said and took a large gulp of flin.
,,I don't think the real bad guys will be scared though. Knowing that voice, all the real Dark Brotherhood assassins will be against us. I just hope we find some good news at the library."

Posted by: Dantrag Nov 30 2006, 08:58 PM

Rann

"Take it from me," he began, interrupting himself with a gulp of ale. "Dark Brotherhood Assassins aren't all that talented. Just numerous." He took another sip. "But luckily, so are we. They'd have to send two assassins for every one of us."

He wasn't giving the brotherhood nearly enough credit, but it was best not to have everyone scared to death over nothing.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 30 2006, 09:09 PM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Nov 30 2006, 12:11 AM) *

Sadril, shack North of Anvil

Sadril was slightly put-off by the somewhat warm reception. With a little more confidence in his voice he spoke, "Veric was a business partner of mine," he paused, planning his words, "A very important business partner. Your shadow called me to this place, and so I come hoping you have a way of freeing Veric."

Sadril placed his yellow amulet on a table in the shack. "This once served as a link between myself and this dimension... Perhaps you can find a use for it?" He asked taking a seat.

OOC: sry gotta go.


Voltar

Voltar inspected the amulet from where he was standing, there was an essence about it that was becoming more evident to him. He approached the amulet and cupped his hands around it, then closed his eyes in concentration. After a few moments they fluttered back open.

"It certainly seems we were fated to meet, stranger. This amulet is the last piece of the puzzle for me to free Veric. He possesses an amulet much like this one does he not? For if he does, the link between the amulets I can manipulate to break the barrier between the dimensions," Voltar said, excitement creeping at the edge of his words. This was about as excited as he could get.

Voltar went to the tome on his desk and flipped through pages, eyes scanning quickly over the pages. Yes, it would work, but only if Veric possessed such an amulet. He would have much more studying to do otherwise. Voltar returned his gaze back onto the stranger.

"Well? Do you have an answer for me? Does he have an identical amulet?"

Posted by: Channler Nov 30 2006, 09:54 PM

Altec the Wanderer
Somewhere north east of the Imperial city


A small lake dominated the landscape. It's waters were home to numerous organisms, and the ecology was amazing to the trained eye. The number of plants a botanist could experiment with was exponential. Off to the northside of the lake stood a small house with a dock and a lone boat pulled up on the shore. Doctor Ingolf Valatine sat on the grass peering into the clear blue water unperturbed by the individual that approached his side.

"So.. I suppose they sent you to.. eliminate me?" He asked in a meek tone.

Altec didn't bother to sugar the truth, "..Yes."

The scientist chuckled, an obvious sign, to cover his growing anxiety. "Then I imagine that theres no way I could convince you to change your mind?"

"No." Altec peered into the water as well, aware of the situation, but secretly enjoying the calm of the moment.

"OK, fine then.." The stocky Imperial stood up and brushed his hands on his pants, "Can I ask you a question though?" He hadn't expected Altec to answer, but continued regardless. "Why? After so much Altec, after so much learning and training, after what you've become?"

They both stood in silence for several long moments. Doctor Valatine began to perspire, he knew the end was near after all, he helped create Altec and his brother. The assassin turned his body towards the doctor and brought his eyes to his.

"Retribution" Were the last words the doctor heard before Altec summon the spirit sword and plunged it through the Doctors chest cavity. The body went limp almost instantly as it fell to the ground, the pool of blood already growing around it. Altec glanced one last time at his.. "father" and made his leave.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Nov 30 2006, 10:44 PM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Nov 30 2006, 05:09 PM) *

Voltar

Voltar inspected the amulet from where he was standing, there was an essence about it that was becoming more evident to him. He approached the amulet and cupped his hands around it, then closed his eyes in concentration. After a few moments they fluttered back open.

"It certainly seems we were fated to meet, stranger. This amulet is the last piece of the puzzle for me to free Veric. He possesses an amulet much like this one does he not? For if he does, the link between the amulets I can manipulate to break the barrier between the dimensions," Voltar said, excitement creeping at the edge of his words. This was about as excited as he could get.

Voltar went to the tome on his desk and flipped through pages, eyes scanning quickly over the pages. Yes, it would work, but only if Veric possessed such an amulet. He would have much more studying to do otherwise. Voltar returned his gaze back onto the stranger.

"Well? Do you have an answer for me? Does he have an identical amulet?"

Sadril

Sadril smiled revealing his white fangs, glistening in the candlelight, "Yes. They were most definitely linked, his and mine. They allowed us to communicate as well as allowed me to teleport to his home. Only one way, mind you, if that even makes a difference. The amulet could only take you there, not bring you back.

"But, yeah. He has an identical one. It may not be around his neck at the moment but I can almost assure you it is stuck in there with him."

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Nov 30 2006, 11:12 PM

Voltar

Voltar picked up the amulet and brought it back to the tome on his desk.

"As long as it's there with him, that's all I need," said almost in a distracted fashion, his mind all ready jumping ahead to the plans he was about to perform.

He intended to use the amulet as a pathway between the dimensions, all he needed to manipulate the bond between them to allow passage, that and break the current barrier that was created when Veric was banished.

He created an empty space within the shack and placed the amulet in the center of the room, he then began to scrawl characters and symbols onto the floor surrounding the amulet with a jar of Daedra blood. After finishing the drawings, he concentrated his magic into the blood, causing the blood to turn from black to a pulsating dark green colour.

Voltar grasped the Staff of Worldly Demise, another key object needed to perform this task. It was then that he remembered the presense of the stranger.

"I would suggest you stand back," Voltar said as the staff began to emanate a red hue.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 1 2006, 12:43 AM

Sadril

Sadril raised an eyebrow at the man and obeyed his request to step back. He slowly paced backwards until his heel felt the wall. It had taken many dead ends and twenty years to reach this point, but he never expected this man would be able to free Veric so quickly.

He certainly knows what he is doing. Kind of.. scary.

I wonder if I...
Sadril stared intently at the Altmer.

Should I really allow Veric to return? No, of course I should... He must maintain the balance. The prophecy must be allowed to take its course.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 1 2006, 01:21 AM

Voltar

Voltar didn't notice the look the stranger gave, as he began to fully concentrate at the matter at hand. The red hue of the staff began to intensify as Voltar stared down at the target. His eyes gleamed with power as he brought forth magic from the Alteration and Mythicism schools of magic, forming them together in complex patterns within his mind. All the while the Staff of Worldly Demise fed Voltar even more power to drawn upon.

A bead of sweat began to trickle down the side of Voltar's face as he built up the energies required for what he must do. Soon the room was filled with the green colour from the Daedra blood and the red hue of the staff, an odd humming noise was becoming more apparent.

Satisfied with his weavings, Voltar transferred them into the Staff, causing an arc of energy to burst from the Staff and collide with the amulet. Energy sparked from the impact and Voltar shook under the power unleashed from the staff, his face deep in concentration now.

Slowly, a grey void began to form above the amulet. It was violently swirling at first but as it grew, the void began to stablize, and Voltar seemed to loose the tension created by handling the Staff. A small, satisfied smile touched the corners of his lips as the arc of energy ceased its exit from the Staff. A grey, slowly swirling void hung suspended above the amulet. The void was roughly the size of doubled Inn doors.

Voltar took a seat in a nearby chair. His eyes still gleamed faintly of the energy he used.

"Now we wait. There should be a void that looks like that in his dimension; I targetted it appear in the vicinity of his amulet. All he has to do is walk through and he'll exit from this end of the void. But do not touch this amulet until he arrives, moving it will break the connection. I do not wish to perform this again," he warned.

Posted by: Florodine of Hlaalu Dec 1 2006, 01:36 AM

The Silhouette, Valus Mountains


"Soon" he thought to himself as he looked over the calm of the valleys inbetween the large peaks. A small village lay nearly untouched in the center of the valley, the Silhouette had been moving through the mountains looking at everything when he saw it. Suddenly he jumped from his large mountain and swung onto a tree three hundred feet down. He climbed down the tree like a chimp and landed in a field where a young argonian was working.

"Death is upon you" he said in a cold voice as the argonian's eyes widened. Shadow seemed to pour out of his hand and the argonian literally dissolved. Ten minutes later and the village was in flames, all the inhabitants disintegrated. Something the Silhouette was looking for was not there, it did not matter soon he would be out of the mountains.


Dalrus, Waterfront district


It was morning again and Dalrus woke up in her room at the Bloated Float. She got on her clothes and walked into the bar section. The bartender gave her some milk and a sweet roll. Dalrus sat down reading a alchemy. book

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 1 2006, 01:58 AM

Sadril

Sadril chuckled lightly to himself, "So it's that simple? He just walks through the door and the barrier will be broken?" Sadril asked as he pulled up a chair and began to wait. Again the thought of stopping all of this flashed into Sadril's head.

He would simply kick the amulet to break the connection, turn and cut this man in half. He ignored this intuition however, and continued to wait. "You sure this'll work?" He asked, breaking the silence after a good twenty minutes had passed...


Veric, ???

The amulet, lying on a nightstand next to an unused bed, began to rattle. Veric turned from his desk to where the noise came from only to find a grey portal containing a set of doors floating above his stand.

"This is new," he said plainly as he inspected the doorway at first and refrained from entering. Eventually he scared himself with the thought that he might miss his only shot out of his cage and decided to take a chance, carefully climbing atop his nightstand to make himself level and opening the door, stepping through it.

A small shack north of Anvil

A loud clap resounded through the shack and surrounding woods just a moment before Veric stepped through the portal. He looked around the shack in a daze and saw two people. One he recognized as Sadril, but the other, an Altmer, he did not know.

Veric nodded at Sadril, a look of confusion still in his eyes, and turned to the stranger. Not knowing what else to do he extended a hand to the man, "How do you do?"

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 1 2006, 02:24 AM

Voltar, shack North of Anvil

Voltar patiently sat in silence, awaiting the arrival of Veric; he had been patient 20 years, he could wait an additional 20 minutes if needed.

"I'm sure Veric is the careful type and will want to examine what I left for him, just be patient," he said, answering the stranger's question.


Moments later a loud clap sounded and Veric appeared outside the void. He shook the man's hand when he extended it towards him.

"I am fine, Veric. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Voltar Simis, a mage of sorts I guess one would call me if they wanted to label me a trade. I take it you're wondering why I've released you?" Voltar inquired after introducing himself.

Posted by: Channler Dec 1 2006, 02:40 AM

Altec the Wanderer

As a mage Altec was always apparent of the energies of Nirn, and more importantly when they were upset. Moments earlier there was a strange disturbance and, to the surprise of Altec himself, he was piqued at wat could cause such an immense shift in magicka.

Though not a very safe way of travelling, Altec deemed for the moment that teleportation was be the quickest link to this shift. There was always the unfortionate chance that one would appear inside the center of a tree, or rock, or even the world itself.

However Altec continued with the summoning and brought forth a portal he thought that would lead him to the source. As he stepped through his body felt electrified, a terrifying yet compelling experience, and in moments later he found himself laying on his back in the middle of some field..

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 1 2006, 03:07 AM

Flogir, a little hungover and sore

Flogir waved at Dalrus as she entered the room. Flogir was nursing a light breakfast as he didn't feel too good to have something big and heavy.

"Looks like you were one of the lucky ones who didn't get involved in the little... "scuffle" we had last evening. Of course, that means you missed out on the celebration we had afterwards, which was fun, but now I'm paying for it," Flogir said, chuckling softly.

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 1 2006, 03:31 AM


Ian

Hearing Flogir's unitended pun, Ian chuckled as he jumped down from the balcony above the bar. "Well, Johnathan and I are paying for the celebration and damage literally." He landed lightly beside Flogir. "And by the way." He sat down in a nearby chair. "I hate alcahol."

Posted by: Channler Dec 1 2006, 03:39 AM

QUOTE(Lord Revan @ Nov 30 2006, 09:31 PM) *

Ian

Hearing Flogir's unitended pun, Ian chuckled as he jumped down from the balcony above the bar. "Well, Johnathan and I are paying for the celebration and damage literally." He landed lightly beside Flogir. "And by the way." He sat down in a nearby chair. "I hate alcahol."


Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan winced a little as he saw Dalrus, but that could of been cause of his near severed finger as well.

"Well.. Better not say Satyana.. I had it mended up after the brawl, however it still hurts.. And by the nine, my head too.." He muttered something incomprehensible to himself as he poured another shot of brandy and took a long pull.

After smacking his lips, and feeling slightly better, Jonathan rose a question, "Did anyone else.. You know, feel something last night? I mean.. Damn, I'm not sure how to describe it.." He paused and rubbed the stuble on his chin, "Ah.. You know when a mage of the sort using magicka? The feeling that encompasses the air? Well anyways it was quite different.. The feeling that is.."

Jonathan wasn't sure if the he was talking or the brandy, but he knew something was up.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 1 2006, 03:42 AM

Flogir

"So I've noticed," Flogir answered, turning towards Ian, "And I respect your choice. I'm just a social drinker that's all, it's not like I drunk until I puked or anything..."

Some people liked having complete control of their senses, others, like himself, didn't mind experiment every once in awile. No big deal right?


Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 1 2006, 03:42 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Nov 30 2006, 10:24 PM) *

Voltar, shack North of Anvil

Voltar patiently sat in silence, awaiting the arrival of Veric; he had been patient 20 years, he could wait an additional 20 minutes if needed.

"I'm sure Veric is the careful type and will want to examine what I left for him, just be patient," he said, answering the stranger's question.


Moments later a loud clap sounded and Veric appeared outside the void. He shook the man's hand when he extended it towards him.

"I am fine, Veric. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Voltar Simis, a mage of sorts I guess one would call me if they wanted to label me a trade. I take it you're wondering why I've released you?" Voltar inquired after introducing himself.

Veric

"A curious, maybe bored mage looking for an equal? But no, I am more wondering whether I have trully been released, or have I gone insane and this is but a dream?" Veric replied philosophically. For being completely isolated for twenty years he seemed to regain his wits rather quickly.

Sadril simply crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 1 2006, 03:50 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Nov 30 2006, 09:42 PM) *

Veric

"A curious, maybe bored mage looking for an equal? But no, I am more wondering whether I have trully been released, or have I gone insane and this is but a dream?" Veric replied philosophically. For being completely isolated for twenty years he seemed to regain his wits rather quickly.

Sadril simply crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall.


Voltar

"Yes, you've trully been released. Take a step outside if you wished; you won't end up falling into Oblivion or anything of that sort," Voltar said, deciding to answer the second part to Veric's question first.

Voltar wasn't surprized that Veric merely "guessed" correctly why Voltar decided to release him. Of course, if he didn't decide to release him, he would've never discovered the Staff of Worldly Demise. That would've been most unfortunate to not possess.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 1 2006, 03:54 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Nov 30 2006, 11:50 PM) *

Voltar

"Yes, you've trully been released. Take a step outside if you wished; you won't end up falling into Oblivion or anything of that sort," Voltar said, deciding to answer the second part to Veric's question first.

Voltar wasn't surprized that Veric merely "guessed" correctly why Voltar decided to release him. Of course, if he didn't decide to release him, he would've never discovered the Staff of Worldly Demise. That would've been most unfortunate to not possess.

Veric

"I would very much like to know how you managed to release me," Veric asked, scratching his chin. "That staff seems to have a presence to it. And I see you used Sadril's amulet as a link of sorts. But tell me about this staff," he demanded, eyeing the pole.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 1 2006, 03:59 AM

Rann

"I didn't notice anything different." Rann replied from his comfortable position of laying down on the floor with his back propped up on the wall.

Speaking of magicka though, I'm going to have to test my newfound ability...

"But," he said with a yawn, obviously from not getting enough sleep the night before, "I know next to nothing about magicka so I wouldn't exactly be an expert."

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 1 2006, 04:08 AM

Voltar

Voltar held the staff carefully in his hands, much like a mother would cradle an infant. "This is the Staff of Worldy Demise. Since your banishment, I decided to spend the next 20 years in figuring out how to release you. I stumbled upon this tome over here," he said, gestering to the large book on his table.

"When studying the tome, I discovered a way to break through dimensions, actually multiple ways. But in order to do any of them, I needed a ancient staff known as the the Staff of Worldly Demise. It took me 10 years of searching to retrieve and I eventually found it lost with the ruins of Chimer city in Morrowind. The staff allows the user to enhance their abilities with mythicism and alteration to mind boggling heights, but it also works as a catalyst to the breaking down of dimensional barriers as described in the tome."

"I then spent the next 10 years studying the incantations and spell structures needed to perform the void spell. I planned to create a link across dimensions by scratch, since I had no possessions that provided such a link. Fortunately, I met your friend here, who possessed such a link through that amulet there. Using the link, I didn't have to figure out how to make one from scratch anymore, and I knew what do after that. So, I simply had to manipulate the link of your amulets, using the incantations and the staff to channel the power necessary to break down the barrier and create the void."

"Impressive work, is it not?" Voltar asked, finishing his long speech. When it came to magic, he could spend a good amount of time speaking about it.

Posted by: Channler Dec 1 2006, 04:18 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Nov 30 2006, 09:59 PM) *

Rann

"I didn't notice anything different." Rann replied from his comfortable position of laying down on the floor with his back propped up on the wall.

Speaking of magicka though, I'm going to have to test my newfound ability...

"But," he said with a yawn, obviously from not getting enough sleep the night before, "I know next to nothing about magicka so I wouldn't exactly be an expert."


Jonathan Constantine

"Well I think I have a small affinity to magicka.. But not a liking at all.. Odd stuff. But who knows. Anyways whats the order of the day? A walk on the beach, a bit of wine, maybe some music?" He joked.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 1 2006, 04:20 AM

Asven

He heard the voice, and followed it to the Valus Mountains. Not because he had to--his lycanthropy protected him from silly spells like that--but because he wanted to. It held the promise of bloodshed. He licked his lips in anticipation as he came closer and closer to his goal...

This leader had better have something for him he didn't care what it was, as long as it involved death. The end didn't concern him, merely the means.

Rann

"The library I believe." he said in answer to Jonathan. "We should probably get down there soon. What was that word again? Anyway, there's something else I want to research too, so don't be offended if I'm not all that into whatever it is we're supposed to be doing."


Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 1 2006, 04:21 AM

Veric

"Impressive is an understatement. I was unaware any such artifact existed," Veric paused and eyed the staff. He decided that it would be his to command, one way or another.

"How is our empire fairing?" he asked to either person in the room while flipping through the pages of Voltar's tome.

"Progressing smoothly towards collapse," Sadril answered quickly before Voltar could. "Still no emperor."

"After twenty years?!" Veric exclaimed, slightly surprised.

Sadril shook his head, his arms still crossed, his back still against the wall.

"Might as well be a target then," Veric turned to Voltar, "Simis, what are you doing for the rest of your life? Looking forward to being bored as a mage too powerful for a decent challenge?"

Posted by: Channler Dec 1 2006, 04:27 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Nov 30 2006, 10:20 PM) *


Rann

"The library I believe." he said in answer to Jonathan. "We should probably get down there soon. What was that word again? Anyway, there's something else I want to research too, so don't be offended if I'm not all that into whatever it is we're supposed to be doing."


Jonathan Constantine

"Well honestly I only think of myself as a hired blade. Not even sure why were here after all aren't we on a reconnaissance mission of the sort?" He propped himself up on the bar mindlessly playing with the hilt of his sword.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 1 2006, 04:32 AM

Rann

"I dunno. I guess Dalrus's word holds some kind of importance." He said absently, more focused on spinning the bloody dagger retrieved from the nord's eye on the tip of his finger.

"Anyway," he said, "We should get moving if we ever want to do the whole reconassiance thing."

Posted by: Channler Dec 1 2006, 04:44 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Nov 30 2006, 10:32 PM) *

Rann

"I dunno. I guess Dalrus's word holds some kind of importance." He said absently, more focused on spinning the bloody dagger retrieved from the nord's eye on the tip of his finger.

"Anyway," he said, "We should get moving if we ever want to do the whole reconassiance thing."


Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan extended his arm towards the door, "Lead the way your lordship.." And nearly keeled over as result.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 1 2006, 05:14 AM

Voltar

"If what you're asking is to join in your service, I'll accept your offer," Voltar replied placidly, "I am getting a little sick of being cooped up in this shack."

Voltar began to grab a couple of things from various shelves. "I take it we're heading to the Imperial City?" He asked before something else dawned on him.

"Oh yes, there also seems to be another presense that might warrant your knowledge. Some being seems to be gathering followers to the east, I managed to trace the source to be in the Valus Mountains, so whatever it is possess some power to reach the opposite end of the province."



Flogir, Bloated Float

"So we're off to the library now, eh? This is going to be a blast!" he said sarcastically. He wasn't that much fond of books, sure they sold well, but he was never interesting in reading them.

He rose out of his seat and followed his companions.

OCC: I'm off guys, night!

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 1 2006, 05:27 AM

Ian

As the group began to file out of the Bloated Float, Ian replied. "Well, the sooner we research that word, the faster we get to do something interesting with our younger companions. Who wouldn't want that?"

Then as an afterthought. "I actually like books, and Issac is quiete fond of them; carries about five around in that sack of his."

"Issac is already at the palace, and will probably meet us in the Library." then he realized some of the group might need to know something before venturing into the greatest repository of knowledge and lore in the Empire. "The library is guarded and mantained by blind monks, keep in mind not to speak to loudly or be noisome to them, they're trained in hand-to-hand fighting......."

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 1 2006, 05:30 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 1 2006, 01:14 AM) *

Voltar

"If what you're asking is to join in your service, I'll accept your offer," Voltar replied placidly, "I am getting a little sick of being cooped up in this shack."

Voltar began to grab a couple of things from various shelves. "I take it we're heading to the Imperial City?" He asked before something else dawned on him.

"Oh yes, there also seems to be another presense that might warrant your knowledge. Some being seems to be gathering followers to the east, I managed to trace the source to be in the Valus Mountains, so whatever it is possess some power to reach the opposite end of the province."

Veric

"The Imperial City we will reach first, then I shall look into this matter," Veric said, opening the door out into the night, but not yet stepping foot out into it. He looked at Sadril who was reaching down to gather up his amulet.

"Still loyal to the end?" Veric asked sarcastically.

"As long as you still pay me," Sadril shot back wiith equal sarcasm. The two shared a peculiar partnership.

"Walking is so obsolete. I have a secured place to teleport to in the Imperial City. Shall we?" Veric finished and extended both hands. Sadril took hold of one and both looked to voltar to do the same.

Posted by: Soulseeker3.0 Dec 1 2006, 05:38 AM

Sodsa Hekal, inebriated (yeah he's been on auto pilot biggrin.gif) in the Bloated Float(right?)

Sodsa saw a big group of people heading out the door, half of which looked strikingly similar to the other half. Sodsa rubbed his head and cursed under his breath. Sodsa made a sloppy grab for his bow and came close to breaking the string as he brought it over his shoulder as he stood up. Swaying a little, Sodsa stumbled over to the group and placed a hand onto Flogir's shoulder, "Sho, where are we goin now?"

ooc: sorry for not being on. anyways, yeah, so i can't play drunk to well.... and yeah I can wait, i'm gettin' off anyways

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 1 2006, 05:52 AM

Issac

Chancellor Ocato was flying through a large pile of parchment. Issac noted that he looked like he hardly had any sleep last night. But then again, he's been carrying all of Tamriel on his shoulders for the last nineteen years...... He thought to himself.

Ocato stood up shakily, there were sacs under his eyes, and his wrinkles had become more pronounced. "Chancellor, is there something wrong?" Issac asked concerned.

"All crime has ground to a screeching halt, but...... but." He yawned heavily. "But there are plenty of other matters to replace that one, make no mistake about that." Ocato's fatigue was painfully evident.

"It might be best if you spent some more time on sleep, sire. When you're deprived of sleep, you can't concentrate and things only get worse, then if you had just put the paperwork down to remain healthy." Issac consoled him, he'd learned to deal with things like this in his training but he doubted Ocato had learned the same lessons in his youth.

"Your right Issac, but there are some matters that you can't just put down for later." Ocato rubbed his eyes, sleepily. "Well, you could consider getting an assistant, then you could balance it out." Issac reasoned.

"Issac, I have about twenty advisors, but sometimes I have to deal with decisons because I'm taught to do so....." Issac could understand that, the life of an agent was (in a crude manor of interpretation) accomplishing things for other people.

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 1 2006, 04:41 PM

Flint Ironwood, going to the library.

Flint was quiet, more so than usual. He just had a bad feeling about everything. First the lack of crime, then their mission and that voice. Finally that huge Magicka disruption. He just didn't like it.

Having made a decision, Flint walked up to Ian and tapped his shoulder.
,,Excuse me, but do you know perhaps where I can find a fast messenger who is willing to go all the way to High Rock? I need to get a letter off. I'm willing to pay."

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 1 2006, 09:20 PM

Voltar

Voltar followed suit after Sadril and took Veric's other hand. He had his own ways of teleportation, but he didn't feel like chasing after Veric, since he would likely teleport elsewhere in the Imperial City.

He looked at the shack one more time. So much time had been spent toiling here. It was about time he could leave it. Keeping a firm grip of the Staff of Worldly Demise in his free hand, Voltar nodded to Veric that he was ready.

Flogir

"We're off to the Library to research that word. Hopefully that won't take too long as I have a feeling this will be a bit boring," he replied to Sodsa's question, making a sour face.

"Gah! You're breath reeks, Bosmer! Didn't decide to freshen up this morning?" he said in a joking manner. But indeed, the Bosmer's breath was terrible. Stale alcohol wasn't a nice smell.


Posted by: Soulseeker3.0 Dec 1 2006, 09:26 PM

Sodsa Hekal

Sodsa grimaced then saw a hint of a smile on Flogir's face. "heh, yeah whatever, lost track of time." Sodsa meandered outside the boat and stretched. "Well, lets get this over with. Heck i don't even know why i'm here. Whats the big goal?"

Posted by: minque Dec 1 2006, 10:29 PM

Satyana

When Jonathan heaved her behind the bar, she slammed her head against a barrel of flin standing behind it and of course lost consciousness for quite a while. She therefore missed most of the commotion and woke up just in time to hear her brother and Jonathan talking about leaving for the library.

Her head hurt and there was some sticky stuff attatched to her hair at the temple, yes it was blood! With a grimace of pain she tried to get on her feet, feeling quite dizzy and nauseous she noticed they were leaving!

Terrified of being left behind she yelled in a hoarse voice

"Rann!!, Jonathan! please donīt leave me here, he...help me please!" Then she fell to the floor again....all dizzy


Posted by: Florodine of Hlaalu Dec 2 2006, 02:41 AM

The Silhouette, Valus Mountains


The Silhouette remained in his cave up in the north. A lycantrop came into the camp and the Silhouette looked out from the cave to see if he was looking for him. "Come in" the silhouette said in his cold voice.

Meanwhile goblin raiders had wiped out many villages near the mountains and all that remained was for the chancellor to be killed.


Dalrus, Bloated Float


"Hmm well I have had enough fights for the past week," she smiled at Flogir. "We should go to the library now" she agreed with them. "I hope we can find the reference to that word, something is significant about it," she said thinking.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 2 2006, 05:24 AM

Veric

In a flash of light the three men disappeared from the shack and reappeared in the sewers below the Imperial City marketplace.

"This is your secure hideout?" Sadril asked looking around the dark passageway.

"Safest place in the empire," Veric answered back, already climbing a makeshift ladder leading to the world above. Sadril followed but once above ground he simply walked off into the night without a word. "Must be hungry," Veric said, partially talking to himself, partially explaining to Voltar. "Do you have any business to take care of?"

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 2 2006, 05:34 AM

Voltar

Voltar shook his head. "I have no business to see to," he answered, watching Sadril stalk off.

"But I am curious about your relationship with the vampire." Voltar had noticed it was quite an odd companionship, and not one he was familiar with hearing about either.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 2 2006, 05:50 AM

Veric

Veric began walking aimlessly with Voltar through the darkened Imperial streets. He seemed quite arrogant to be walking the streets so haphazardly fresh out of a twenty year confinement. "He is an interesting character. Lives for himself and not another soul.

"When I need some sort of spying or infiltration done I call upon him. He is quite deceptive and a good actor, most call him an assassin but he is simply a liar without match," Veric continued on, clearly enjoying himself. "You can't trust him at all though. He is quite the traitor, selling my secrets; but he also sells me secrets to my advantage. He seems to try to keep a balance in this world, constantly switching sides in the midst of turmoil. One day when the time is right I will send him to his death, but until then he is still a semi-useful rogue pawn."

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 2 2006, 06:20 AM

Voltar

Voltar followed Veric along the streets, listening intently. He found out that Veric's and Sadril's relationship was indeed odd. He also took note of Veric's final remarks. The idea that Veric thought the same way about him crossed Voltar's mind then.

Surely after freeing him and allowing him his chance to get what he wants he wouldn't do that to me... No matter, as long as I have the Staff, I'm sure I match, possibly even surpass Veric in power. He is of no threat of me... he thought warily, his face an expression of nothingness.

"So? Are we going somewhere, or are we just randomly roaming the streets?" Voltar inquired.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 2 2006, 09:03 AM

QUOTE(Florodine of Hlaalu @ Dec 1 2006, 08:41 PM) *

The Silhouette, Valus Mountains


The Silhouette remained in his cave up in the north. A lycantrop came into the camp and the Silhouette looked out from the cave to see if he was looking for him. "Come in" the silhouette said in his cold voice.

Meanwhile goblin raiders had wiped out many villages near the mountains and all that remained was for the chancellor to be killed.


Asven

Asven accepted the invitation wordlessly, walking into the cave. "Your call tasted of blood." he said flatly.

QUOTE(minque @ Dec 1 2006, 04:29 PM) *

Satyana

When Jonathan heaved her behind the bar, she slammed her head against a barrel of flin standing behind it and of course lost consciousness for quite a while. She therefore missed most of the commotion and woke up just in time to hear her brother and Jonathan talking about leaving for the library.

Her head hurt and there was some sticky stuff attatched to her hair at the temple, yes it was blood! With a grimace of pain she tried to get on her feet, feeling quite dizzy and nauseous she noticed they were leaving!

Terrified of being left behind she yelled in a hoarse voice

"Rann!!, Jonathan! please donīt leave me here, he...help me please!" Then she fell to the floor again....all dizzy


Rann

Rann turned around and held out his hand to help Satyana up. "Come on, Sis. We have to get going."

OOC: where were we with Rahvin/Brianna?

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 2 2006, 08:00 PM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 2 2006, 02:20 AM) *

Voltar

...


"So? Are we going somewhere, or are we just randomly roaming the streets?" Voltar inquired.

Veric

"We are just randomly roaming the streets, however I feel like a drink, I haven't had one in ages. Do you know if the Bloated Float is still around?" Veric asked almost rhetorically as the two began to make there way towards the harbor.

At this point Veric made an attempt to hide his presence. He changed his form into a middle aged Redguard with a short military style haircut. He also attempted to supress what magickal presence he had, but it is very possible that after twenty years he had gotten a bit rusty at it.

"You don't mind, do you?" he asked Voltar regarding his temporary race change. He spoke as if it were a small feat, changing ones appearance.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 2 2006, 08:20 PM

Voltar

Voltar was looking straight ahead when he answered Veric's question. "Yes, the Bloated Float is stll around, it's located at the Waterfront as usual," he answered and looked to Veric.

He found himself looking at a Redguard instead, and it nearly caught him surprised. He had heard about Veric's shapeshifting ways, but to actually see it happen was astonishing. Voltar hid his emotions well though, attempting to look as if he's seen shapeshifting done plenty of times.

"No, not at all, it makes sense to keep a low profile with yourself. I don't need to worry myself though, the only people who know of me are in the Summersett Isles. To the Float then."

He had to admit though, seeing a Redguard with those yellow eyes was somewhat unsettling.

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 2 2006, 09:31 PM

Flint Ironwood.

Flint was waiting for an answer when he suddenly slapped his forehead.
,,Oh, I totally forgot! I'll be right back!" He told the group and then dashed back to the Bloated Float.

,,Look, sir. I need about three small bottles of flin and an apple. Could you provide that, please?" He asked the barkeeper, fidgeting around impatiently. The bartender nodded and dissappeared into the storage room.
There was the sound of crates being moved and a few muttered curses. Flint rolled his eyes.
,,This is going to take a while, might as well warn the others." The Breton thought and stepped outside again.

,,Hey, guys! My order is going to take a bit longer! I'll meet you at the library! Sir, please think about the letter. You can give me the answer later!" He shouted at the group before walking back inside and sitting down on a stool. He pulled the hood of his Dark Brotherhood cloak over his face. It had worked last night during a bar brawl, so it would probably be enough to keep any new customers off his back.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 2 2006, 09:41 PM

Veric

Veric and Voltar eventually made it to the Waterfront. Outside the Bloated Float a peculiar lot of people stood, among them a young man helping an equally young drunk woman. Veric's pace increased slightly as he walked straight through the lot, rather rudely. He assumed Voltar did the same right behind him.

He entered the Bloated Float, ordered a flin for himself and whatever Voltar would have. "So tell me about your background as a Mage," Veric said to Voltar as they settled in.

Posted by: Channler Dec 2 2006, 10:01 PM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 2 2006, 03:41 PM) *

Veric

Veric and Voltar eventually made it to the Waterfront. Outside the Bloated Float a peculiar lot of people stood, among them a young man helping an equally young drunk woman. Veric's pace increased slightly as he walked straight through the lot, rather rudely. He assumed Voltar did the same right behind him.

He entered the Bloated Float, ordered a flin for himself and whatever Voltar would have. "So tell me about your background as a Mage," Veric said to Voltar as they settled in.


Jonathan Constantine

As the two walked by Jonathan passed a small glance towards them. Something was odd.

"Rann.. I think it would be a good idea to hurry to the library and get out of here. Now." His voiced softening to keep if from carrying.

Atlec the Wanderer

He was partly upon the shack when an extremely vibrant light erupted from the building and a splurge of magickal energy was released. The power moved, teleportation it appeared.

Normally Altec wouldn't pursue, but the power he felt, if it were attainable he could finally cleanse this world of the abomination that he was.. And his brother.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 2 2006, 10:32 PM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 2 2006, 03:41 PM) *

Veric

Veric and Voltar eventually made it to the Waterfront. Outside the Bloated Float a peculiar lot of people stood, among them a young man helping an equally young drunk woman. Veric's pace increased slightly as he walked straight through the lot, rather rudely. He assumed Voltar did the same right behind him.

He entered the Bloated Float, ordered a flin for himself and whatever Voltar would have. "So tell me about your background as a Mage," Veric said to Voltar as they settled in.



Voltar

Voltar followed alongside Veric as they went through the group milling outside the Float and entered. He chose a spot beside a man in a black hood, Veric sat to Voltar's left. Voltar ordered a glass of wine when Veric offered a buy a drink and then he turned towards the "Redguard".

"Well I was discovered by my town's local Mages Guild Chapter in the Summersett Isles. They soon found that I was naturally gifted under the schools of Conjuration, Alteration, and Mythicism. So I basically studied there for awile. I left because they sought to corner me into one school of magic. I simply couldn't abandon my focus on mastering as many schools as possible, so I decided to abandon those old oafs and teach myself how to master all magical schools. Turns out, it takes a lot of time to do so," he said, taking a sip of wine to wet his throat.

"My greatest strengths still lie in my abilities with Conjurative, Mystic, or Alternative magic, but I'm also quite proficient in Destruction, and I've learnt what I deemed necessary in Illusion. I guess during your absense, I would've been considered the greatest spellcaster on Nirn. Our course, that might be different now," he said and laughed dryly.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 2 2006, 10:48 PM

Veric

"You flatter me. Though that's still quite a title to proclaim yourself to. Myself, I stick to the workings of Alteration and Illusion. I have found that a many number of things can be accomplished with a greater knowledge of both. Of course if you have done your research, which it seems you have, you probably know this," as Veric spoke Sadril entered the Bloated Float and sat to the left of Veric. He seemed flustered and slightly out of breath. "Eat well?" Veric asked in a sarcastic tone.

"I hate it when people lie in bed awake," Sadril replied before adding, "Do you know who the people are who were standing outside of this place?"

(give mallet a post so i dont have a conversation without him biggrin.gif )

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 2 2006, 10:48 PM

Flint Ironwood, waiting for his supplies.

The bartender was still making a mess of the storage room. In the meantime, two men had joined Flint at the bar. Well, not quite joined. They just happened to be sitting near, that's all. Flint couldn't help but listen in on the conversation, old thieve skills kicking in.
,,Wow, not exactly too modest there, are we? Best spellcaster in Nirn?"

Flint turned towards the two new ones. He'd become curious.
,,Forgive me for intruding on your conversation. I heard that you are a spellcaster? I must admit I've never seen a Redguard spellcaster before. I guess I'm still vulnerable to prejudices. Sorry about that." He said and then glanced towards the open door beyond which the bartender let out a particular violent curse as he dropped a barrel on his foot.

Flint frowned, both because of the curse and because of what he'd seen.
,,Yellow eyes. Creepy........yet why do I have the feeling I've seen those eyes before?"

It was then that a familiar man walked in. Flint's could just prevent his mouth from falling open.
,,Crap! It's that vampire! I haven't seen him since.....twenty years ago! Those eyes, they belong to that Breton! Crap again!"

Flint rose up from his stool.
,,Hey, know what? I don't have time for you to find my supplies. I'm off!" He shouted at the bartender and left the Bloated Float as fast as he could without looking suspicious. Once outside, he broke into a full speed run.
,,I have to warn the others. Me and my paranoia, I hate it when my paranoia is right."

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 2 2006, 11:02 PM

Voltar

Voltar shrugged his shoulder indifferently to answer Sadril's question. It was then that the hooded man decided to vacate the Bloated Float, a worried expression on his face.

"Hmm, it seems that you two have unsettled that man," Voltar remarked.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 2 2006, 11:12 PM

Sadril

Sadril watched the hooded man leave abruptly. He gave one look at Veric, to which Veric replied with a nod. As quickly as the hooded man had left Sadril was out the door, knocking a chair over as he ran out.

He stepped outside, looked around and saw the hooded man sprinting away in the distance. He sprinted after him, and although the vampire was faster than the fleeing Breton there was no telling if Sadril would reach him before he reached whomever he was trying to warn.

Still, Sadril ran as fast as he could, prepared to cut down the hooded figure if necessary.

Veric

Veric chuckled, "Don't worry, Sadril should handle it. Your expertise in Destruction, they wouldn't happen to entail the sinking of boats from the inside, would they?" he asked quietly. More than likely it wouldn't come to such a thing, but Veric felt that making a statement may be in order.

Posted by: Fuzzy Knight Dec 2 2006, 11:15 PM

Long one, sorry laugh.gif

Hecate
Imperial Prison, Cyrodiil


Chained to the old, rough stone wall encased in shadows Hecate silently glared at the locks around his wrists. He’d been watching these locks for twenty years. He dodged the sentence of getting executed the day he got captured by the guards, wasn’t hard as Hecate was the type that did not fear death, so locking him up in chains for the rest of his life would fit much better – too bad that would be a lethal mistake.

Twenty years had been long enough for this assassin and he’d already found a way out from these chains. Simply by bashing on locks against the stone wall for twenty years along with trying to pick the lock was enough to break it open. Still something about this night felt different, like it was ment for him to escape.

As the nightfall approached and the room went totally dark, Hecate rose up and threw the locks to the side and slowly moved towards the cell door. With his back against the wall and hands following the rough surface he moved up to the door waiting for the new watch guard. He soon heard the sound of iron boots making their way down the arched stairs.

As the guard walked by Hecate’s cell Hecate’s right hand launched out and grabbed the guards arm and jerked it against the celldoor, sending the guard crashing into the iron bars. Hecate followed with a quick twist of the guard’s wrist, meanwhile his left arm grabbed the guard’s throat setting the fingers deep into his windpipe; choking the guard along with silencing him. Hecate’s right arm came up quickly after, grabbing the guards jaw whilst the left changed grip, with a swift movement the guard’s neck snapped instantly and Hecate guided his limb body to the ground before taking his key and opening the cell door. Hecate could only but give off a cruel smile as his hands hadn’t taken any life for over twenty years.

Hecate opened the cell door and quickly made his way for the arch stairs, grabbing the guard’s sword on the way.

Simple.

He unlocked the door at the top and entered a circular room with an Imperial Jailer sitting by a desk in the middle. The jailer was stunned for a moment before he suddenly saw Hecate leaping forward with the sword. The Jailer threw himself to the side, grabbing his large mace and brought up his mace wonderfully and blocked Hecate’s strike.
Hecate went a few steps back getting in position before the jailer charged forward, his mace coming down quickly. Hecate's blade intercepted the strike, reflecting the mace to the right whilst taking a wide step to the left.
The jailer nearly stumbled forward, crashing into the wall but he quickly altered his feet and tackled Hecate before his mace followed his move. The furious mace came sideways for Hecate’s neck, Hecate managed to duck in the last moment and launched a quick but clumsy thrust for the jailers stomach which just bounced of the jailer’s tough armor.
Hecate sighed; he had surely gotten slower and less precise. He snapped out of the thought once he saw that the mace came down against the now crouched assassin. Hecate suddenly made a quick step aside, dodging the mace before leaping up into the air. Whilst in the air the assassin flipped his blade into an end-over-end spin, before catching it with a reverse grip and thrust it straight into the forehead of the jailer before landing gently – leaving the sword in the jailers face. The jailer stood still for a moment with wide-open eyes before he slowly fell backwards hitting the floor dead.

Hecate leaned over the dead imperial before he looked at his palm.

Didn’t expect doing that when I was over fifty.

Moving his eyes away from his palm, Hecate scanned the crates in the room – knowing his equipment should be in one of them. After finding his gear, Hecate stuffed all of it except his weapons into a small backpack and attached his sheaths to his belt.

Hecate opened the door out to the prison courtyard, diving into the shadows unnoticed. He made his way swiftly past the guards outside before reaching the houses along the wall. He made his way up on the roofs unseen before climbing the last feet before getting over the edge of the huge wall and dove off the side landing hard in the bushes outside and took off into the night. Hecate was free but the news would come soon.

Hecate made his way along the City Isle, heading for the Waterfront where he could easily overtake a shack and gather some food. He was already drained by energy escaping and hadn’t had a real good meal in twenty years.

OCC: Bit simple but got a bit much to write tongue.gif

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 2 2006, 11:20 PM

Flint Ironwood, putting a bit of pace in his step.

Flint got increasingly worried as he kept running. He also became increasingly tired.
,,I'm too old for this." He muttered and stopped for a moment to catch a breath. He looked around and saw the vampire running towards him.
,,Oh, how often do I have to think crap today?" The Breton though to himself. He knew that he could never outrun the vampire. He hadn't been able to do that twenty years ago and he definitely couldn't now. Though outjumping was a whole different story.

There was a slight focussing of Magicka, then the man shot up into the sky, straight towards the tower at the center of the city. He could see the group he was supposed to meet down below and altered his course so he would land right between them.
,,Ok, now this is definitely not my idea of a nice day."





(Note: Sadril might recognize the jumping spell used. It is a typical Flint thing. I don't know if he can keep up though. Who knows? My vampiric knowledge doesn't say how good their aerial mobility is.)

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 2 2006, 11:21 PM

Voltar

Heh, less than one day of returning Veric to this dimension and we're all ready running into his old "friends" Voltar thought, returning his attention back to Veric.

"Well, boats are flammable, and it wouldn't take too much to punch a hole through the hull," Voltar comtemplated, looking around at his surroundings, "With all the alcohol in this place, fire would likely cause it to sink with a bang. Probably need a resist fire spell to make sure we don't roast ourselves," he added.

It was looking that things could possibly get a little heated around here. Ohwell, Voltar would do what he must.

OOC: God! That pun is horrible! tongue.gif

Posted by: minque Dec 2 2006, 11:23 PM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 2 2006, 09:03 AM) *



Rann

Rann turned around and held out his hand to help Satyana up. "Come on, Sis. We have to get going."

OOC: where were we with Rahvin/Brianna?

Satyana

Satyana followed them outside. The fresh air did her good and her mind cleared up. She was quite happy to stick around Rann.....and Jonathan of course!

What shall I do to get him to notice me?......

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 2 2006, 11:30 PM

QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Dec 2 2006, 07:20 PM) *

Flint Ironwood, putting a bit of pace in his step.

[snip]

There was a slight focussing of Magicka, then the man shot up into the sky, straight towards the tower at the center of the city. He could see the group he was supposed to meet down below and altered his course so he would land right between them.
,,Ok, now this is definitely not my idea of a nice day."

(Note: Sadril might recognize the jumping spell used. It is a typical Flint thing. I don't know if he can keep up though. Who knows? My vampiric knowledge doesn't say how good their aerial mobility is.)

(not that good lol)
Sadril

That's Flint's old trick. That damn Breaton still persists?

Not missing a beat, Sadril altered his course on the ground to match the direction Flint had taken off towards. His instincts began kicking in and he could almost feel himself begin to lose control. It had been a long while since he had a good hunt. He watched the figure land and took note of the general area, although the tall walls of the Imperial City made that slightly hard to do.

Flint's trick had probably only bought him a few extra moments, Sadril would be upon him and now the others shortly.


QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 2 2006, 07:21 PM) *

Voltar

Heh, less than one day of returning Veric to this dimension and we're all ready running into his old "friends" Voltar thought, returning his attention back to Veric.

"Well, boats are flammable, and it wouldn't take too much to punch a hole through the hull," Voltar comtemplated, looking around at his surroundings, "With all the alcohol in this place, fire would likely cause it to sink with a bang. Probably need a resist fire spell to make sure we don't roast ourselves," he added.

It was looking that things could possibly get a little heated around here. Ohwell, Voltar would do what he must.

OOC: God! That pun is horrible! tongue.gif

Veric

"Good, but it probably won't be required that we go that far. Now we just wait a few minutes," Veric answered calmly as he sipped his drink. His cover had been blown, it would seem, yet he remained outwardly calm.

Posted by: Channler Dec 2 2006, 11:30 PM

QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Dec 2 2006, 05:20 PM) *

Flint Ironwood, putting a bit of pace in his step.

<snip>

There was a slight focussing of Magicka, then the man shot up into the sky, straight towards the tower at the center of the city. He could see the group he was supposed to meet down below and altered his course so he would land right between them.
,,Ok, now this is definitely not my idea of a nice day."



Jonathan Constantine

"Flint! What in the nine are you doing!" Jonathan yelled out as (as Jonathan perceived) the Breton nearly landed on him.

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 2 2006, 11:36 PM

Flint Ironwood, the Breton has landed.

Flint landed nearly on top of Jonathan. He fell to the ground while the rest of the group appeared to be quite startled at the sight of a Breton falling from the sky.
,,Sorry.......he's......back." Flint muttered, gasping for breath. He took a deep breath before shouting at the top of his lungs.

,,THE BRETON THAT TRIED TO KILL BRIANNA IS BACK!!!! HIS VAMPIRE IS COMING TO GET US RIGHT NOW! DRAW YOUR WEAPONS!" He then collapsed on the ground again.
,,Ok, I...need...some...air."

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 2 2006, 11:42 PM

Flogir

Flogir jumped when Flint suddenly dropped from the sky. "Gah! Flying assassins!" he said before he realised who it was.

"Jeez, Flint! Couldn't you have just ran to catch up with us? There's no need to scare the guar dung outta us!" he scolded.


Voltar

Voltar returned back to his wine. Sadril seemed like a capable person, even if he did fail, Veric didn't seem to be one who cared about an inconvienance such as that for too long. Voltar liked that kind of thinking, being a conjurist, there were often cases where the creatures he summoned proved useless. All he had to do was banish it and summon something more appropriate. It's all about efficiency.

Too bad this one isn't a good one, I would enjoy this day that much more... Voltar thought randomly.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 2 2006, 11:55 PM

QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Dec 2 2006, 07:36 PM) *

Flint Ironwood, the Breton has landed.

Flint landed nearly on top of Jonathan. He fell to the ground while the rest of the group appeared to be quite startled at the sight of a Breton falling from the sky.
,,Sorry.......he's......back." Flint muttered, gasping for breath. He took a deep breath before shouting at the top of his lungs.

,,THE BRETON THAT TRIED TO KILL BRIANNA IS BACK!!!! HIS VAMPIRE IS COMING TO GET US RIGHT NOW! DRAW YOUR WEAPONS!" He then collapsed on the ground again.
,,Ok, I...need...some...air."

Sadril

Sadril quickly rounded a corner that lead to the street where a group was gathered. He quickly backpedaled behind the corner and listened. He heard Flint exclaim the return of Veric, or rather 'That Breton', and sighed. He clutched his chest, looking as if he were out of breath but he really rested his hand on his amulet. The word's out, Veric. The descendants of Brianna know of your return.

A long silence followed.

Follow them. Veric's voice resounded in Sadril's head. Sadril promptly removed the amulet from his neck and tucked it away in a secure pocket. He brushed his wild silver hair back and took a deep breath to supress his urges before rounding the corner and bellowing out, "FLINT! Why do you run?! How long has it been?! Twenty years?!" He approached the group with a genuinely pleasant expression across his face.

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 2 2006, 07:42 PM) *

Voltar

Voltar returned back to his wine. Sadril seemed like a capable person, even if he did fail, Veric didn't seem to be one who cared about an inconvienance such as that for too long. Voltar liked that kind of thinking, being a conjurist, there were often cases where the creatures he summoned proved useless. All he had to do was banish it and summon something more appropriate. It's all about efficiency.

Too bad this one isn't a good one, I would enjoy this day that much more... Voltar thought randomly.

Veric

"Follow them," Veric said aloud seemingly to the air. He glanced at Voltar while simultaneously and silently casting a resist fire spell on himself. "The words out, time to make a statement."

Posted by: minque Dec 3 2006, 12:01 AM

Satyana

Satyana jumped aside as Flint came down from the air

"Whew....watch it there!" She laughed......it was a bit funny after all. What was not funny was him shouting that someone tried to kill Brianna......did he mean her mother? Her mother whom she never have met.....

Satyana shrugged and moved closer to her brother.......

"Rann...what is happening?" she whispered

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 3 2006, 12:01 AM

Flint Ironwood, overextending himself.

,,Wha?.........Don't pull the good buddy routine on me. We were never good friends. On top of that, you seemed to be quite friendly with the bad guy just a few moments ago! Stay away!" Flint shouted despite his lack of breath and fired a huge Telekinetic wave at Sadril, throwing a couple of unsuspecting people walking around into the air. Exhausted from his action, he collapsed, unconscious.


(Ok, I'm off to bed. Since it seems like you'll be rp-ing for a while, Flint is going to take a little nap.)

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 3 2006, 12:05 AM

Flogir

Flogir wasn't happy about the news. "Vampire! A vampire is coming after us! Who the hell do you guys run into!?" he practically shouted at Flint. It was then that a man dressed in black bellowed out to Flint.

"Well, at least I made sure to go get Iceshard..." he muttered as he unsheathed the blade.


Voltar

Voltar snapped out of his reverie when Veric suddenly exclaimed to "Follow them". It looked like the time for waiting was over. He also noticed the spell Veric casted over himself. Voltar followed suit and tossed his glass of wine aside.

"Well it looks like we're about to end a staple of the Waterfront, pity," he mused and energies formed along his fingertips.

Suddenly bright sparks of heat erupted in various places that quickly grew into powerful flames that rapidly began to encompass the boat.

"Won't take long for the alcohol to go, I suggest we vacate," Voltar said, making his way towards the exit.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 12:17 AM

QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Dec 2 2006, 08:01 PM) *

Flint Ironwood, overextending himself.

,,Wha?.........Don't pull the good buddy routine on me. We were never good friends. On top of that, you seemed to be quite friendly with the bad guy just a few moments ago! Stay away!" Flint shouted despite his lack of breath and fired a huge Telekinetic wave at Sadril, throwing a couple of unsuspecting people walking around into the air. Exhausted from his action, he collapsed, unconscious.


(Ok, I'm off to bed. Since it seems like you'll be rp-ing for a while, Flint is going to take a little nap.)

Sadril

Sadril crossed his arms in front of his face to protect himself from the blast; it did little to stop him from being thrown into the air however. He landed relatively gracefully, either way. He stood, recomposed himself and walked over to where Flint had collapsed. "A shame," he said before he looked up and saw Satyana and two other men, "My appologies, my name is Sadril."

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 2 2006, 08:05 PM) *

Voltar

Voltar snapped out of his reverie when Veric suddenly exclaimed to "Follow them". It looked like the time for waiting was over. He also noticed the spell Veric casted over himself. Voltar followed suit and tossed his glass of wine aside.

"Well it looks like we're about to end a staple of the Waterfront, pity," he mused and energies formed along his fingertips.

Suddenly bright sparks of heat erupted in various places that quickly grew into powerful flames that rapidly began to encompass the boat.

"Won't take long for the alcohol to go, I suggest we vacate," Voltar said, making his way towards the exit.

Veric

Veric simply followed behind Voltar and walked out of the Bloated Float as several people gathered around to watch the wooden ship go up in smoke.

OOC: sry gotta run for a bit

Posted by: Fuzzy Knight Dec 3 2006, 01:12 AM

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Ebonheart, Vvardenfell


Whispers was heard in the wind, whispers calling yet again for Arezt Colerion. Endeavored to Azura, Arco had been wandering across the lands serving a god he no longer had faith too, who had brought him through the psychical oblivion. Whispers of unknown words was what guided him, in between he'd actually hear something he understood but in the end he would end up surpringly at the right place at the right time.

Arco encased himself in his old cloak as the wind was getting stronger and water was washed up on the docks of Ebonheart.

Ebonheart was quiet - the stars in the midnight sky faded as the clouds settled over Ebonheart and rain started poured down. Arco stood still by the boat he was about to leave with, if the weather woudn't get any worse though.

Posted by: minque Dec 3 2006, 01:26 AM

Serene alias Adriana Moranis, entering Ebonheart, Vvardenfell

At last! The flickering lights of Ebonheart was visible in front of her. She had been on the road for three days now and her feet was aching in the old ragged boots she had bought at a pawnbrokers in Pelagiad the day before yesterday. She was hungry and tired, the wind caught her worn cloak and she shrugged. The night were the worst, she hadnīt been able to find nightquarters since she left Aldīruhn three days ago and she was totally exhausted by now.

Ebonheart was quiet tonight, scarsely anyone was out...except for a man standing at the docks, beside a boat...in fact beside the boat she probably was going to take, that is if it was leaving for the mainland tonight! The weather seemed to get worse, a cold rain started to poor down, wetting her cloak completely through.

She slowly approached the man...he did not look hostile but she was always prepared for the worst.

"Good day to you Serjo" she said politely, thoroughly covering her face with the hood of her cloak...

Posted by: Fuzzy Knight Dec 3 2006, 01:41 AM

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Ebonheart, Vvardenfell


Arco heard the stranger coming up behind him, under his cloak his hands slowly touched the curved hilts of his scimitars - people rarely came up to him and talked to him, so he didn't expect a pleasant outcome of this until he heard her voice. As soon as he spoke his eyes went wide for a second, it was familiar, he'd heard that voice before, was the last thing he heard before he died in the mountains decades ago - voice of Serene. He immidietly let go off the hilt before he turned his face around and looked at the woman, no hood or outfit could cover that voice...

Posted by: minque Dec 3 2006, 01:51 AM

Adriana/Serene

The man turned around...and in the dim light of Secunda she noticed a face she recognised....but it couldnīt be, could it? She pulled back the hood, showing her face a bit..

"Arco?" she whispered "Is it really you?" She felt a warmth run through her body. Meeting an old friend was something she really devoured at this time.

She stretched out her hand towards him, for a tenth of a second she thought: What if itīs not Arco?

Posted by: Fuzzy Knight Dec 3 2006, 02:05 AM

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Ebonheart, Vvardenfell


"Through death and a couple of decades appart, but still we meet again, Serene" Arco replied turning all the way around to the woman with a small smile on his face.

Arco had a hard time believing this, but a voice you hear before you die gets written in stone which stays in your head forever. Over twenty years had past but still he remembered her clearly, when you don't get new friends you end up thinking on those you had.

Posted by: minque Dec 3 2006, 02:19 AM

Adriana/Serene

"Shush...please, my name is Adriana Moranis, Serjo" she said , as she noticed some movement on the ship beside them

She then pulled his head down so she could whisper in his ear

"Oh aye, Iīm Serene alright but itīs for your ears only, I donīt want to be recognised"

"Itīs so good to meet you" she then added "Are you going to take the ship to the mainland?"

The rain was pouring down very heavily now and the wind was getting stronger....and cooler

Posted by: Fuzzy Knight Dec 3 2006, 02:31 AM

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Ebonheart, Vvardenfell


"Ah, I see. Yes, I'm head towards the mainland, if I'm not mistaken this boat goes to the Waterfront, in the Imperial City" Arco replied with a low voice back to Serene.

"Think we can get omboard now, seems they are taking the chance to leave in this storm" Arco continued and started walking up on the deck of the boat.

"Good to see you too" He added halfway up before walking up and getting inside the boat where it was at least warm.

Posted by: minque Dec 3 2006, 02:37 AM

Serene/Adriana

"Ok letīs get onboard then"

Serene followed Arco on the boat. It was warm and pretty comfortable. She would at leasrt have a chance to dry her clothes. Besides it felt good to have a friend with her, a lonely woman could be regarded as prey to some......

"Really good to see you too" she smiled

Posted by: Fuzzy Knight Dec 3 2006, 02:51 AM

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Ebonheart, Vvardenfell


Arco only smiled back to Serene before making himself comfortable, but taking off his cloak and offering it too Serene. His cloak was more resistant against water and thick so it would preserve heat, he didn't need it as he was very dry. He looked up into the ceiling whilst inside the boat, he was somewhat intruiged by why Serene went by an alias. Even more that he actually met Serene now, seemed to him that there might be something coming up... again.

What do you got for me now, Azura?

OOC: I'm off now, night..

Posted by: Channler Dec 3 2006, 02:53 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 2 2006, 06:17 PM) *


Sadril

Sadril crossed his arms in front of his face to protect himself from the blast; it did little to stop him from being thrown into the air however. He landed relatively gracefully, either way. He stood, recomposed himself and walked over to where Flint had collapsed. "A shame," he said before he looked up and saw Satyana and two other men, "My appologies, my name is Sadril."



Jonathan Constantine

"Huh, a vampire then.." Jonathan drew his back sword and rested it on his left shoulder. "Haven't delt with one of those in a while.."

He noticed a look towards Satyana and smirked a little bit, "Why would you scare our friend so, if your intentions are not ill?"

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 3 2006, 03:04 AM


Ian

While Johnathan unsheathed his blade, Ian remained inert for several moments. He could tell this vampire wasn't to be trusted, but he seemed somewhat like a kindred spirit. Sadril seemed to go where the wind took him, and that was something agents tended to revere and admire.

As subtlely as possible, Ian readied his bow and reached for an arrow, kindred or not Ian had taken a vow to protect the younger members of the group. A small cloud of smoke curled over the walls of the Temple District. He sighed. Is it just me or does this group a magnet for trouble? I wonder what I got myself into when I accepted this contract.......

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 06:50 AM

QUOTE(Channler @ Dec 2 2006, 10:53 PM) *

Jonathan Constantine

"Huh, a vampire then.." Jonathan drew his back sword and rested it on his left shoulder. "Haven't delt with one of those in a while.."

He noticed a look towards Satyana and smirked a little bit, "Why would you scare our friend so, if your intentions are not ill?"

Sadril

"Huh? You mean Flint?" he asked glancing down at the collapsed Breton, "We had a run-in years ago in which we weren't exactly on the same side of the sword at first. No worries though, I've put it all behind me," he continued with a smile. It wasn't hard to miss one of the men readying his bow, but Sadril was confident he would not fire so long as he showed no hostility to the group.

Veric

Veric and Voltar walked a good way to the opposite end of the water front and watched across the water as the Bloated Float was slowly engulfed in flames. It would seem most had gotten out in time before being burnt but the fire would be equally unnerving to those who were aware of Veric's return. "This is the start of a beautiful partnership, Voltar."

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 3 2006, 07:01 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 12:50 AM) *

Sadril

"Huh? You mean Flint?" he asked glancing down at the collapsed Breton, "We had a run-in years ago in which we weren't exactly on the same side of the sword at first. No worries though, I've put it all behind me," he continued with a smile. It wasn't hard to miss one of the men readying his bow, but Sadril was confident he would not fire so long as he showed no hostility to the group.


Rann

A vampire, and one that knows Flint from twenty years ago, that would mean...

"You wouldn't happen to be Sadril, by any chance?" he asked. His father had told him about the time he had been stuck inside a vampire's head...

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 07:07 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 3 2006, 03:01 AM) *

Rann

A vampire, and one that knows Flint from twenty years ago, that would mean...

"You wouldn't happen to be Sadril, by any chance?" he asked. His father had told him about the time he had been stuck inside a vampire's head...

Sadril

Sadril drew back, slightly surprised, "Yes... I am. How do you know me?" he asked. In reality he could guess Rahvin told Rann about him, but as far as they knew Sadril didn't know who the man before him was.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 3 2006, 07:09 AM

Voltar

Voltar stood beside Veric, admiring his work as the Bloated Float was further consumed in flames.

"Well it certainly seems we have all our bases covered," Voltar added to Veric's statement.

He did believe that as long as they worked together properly, there was little that could stop their combined might. All it would take was logical and level heads to prevail.

"So I take it we're going to do some more sight-seeing while we wait for word from Sadril?"

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 3 2006, 07:10 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 01:07 AM) *

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 3 2006, 03:01 AM) *

Rann

A vampire, and one that knows Flint from twenty years ago, that would mean...

"You wouldn't happen to be Sadril, by any chance?" he asked. His father had told him about the time he had been stuck inside a vampire's head...

Sadril

Sadril drew back, slightly surprised, "Yes... I am. How do you know me?" he asked. In reality he could guess Rahvin told Rann about him, but as far as they knew Sadril didn't know who the man before him was.


Rann

"I don't." he answered, "But my father did. Some situation with a soul, a glove, and a Cerpin."


Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 07:19 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 3 2006, 03:09 AM) *

Voltar

Voltar stood beside Veric, admiring his work as the Bloated Float was further consumed in flames.

"Well it certainly seems we have all our bases covered," Voltar added to Veric's statement.

He did believe that as long as they worked together properly, there was little that could stop their combined might. All it would take was logical and level heads to prevail.

"So I take it we're going to do some more sight-seeing while we wait for word from Sadril?"

Veric

"I have already gotten word from Sadril, he seems to have gone his own way at the moment. I can't communicate with him when he does not wear the amulet," as Veric spoke his appearance changed once more. His facial muscles seemed to relax back to their former position, revealing the Breton composure Voltar had originally met.

"Sight-seeing does seem to be in order however. I have not seen the Imperial City in over twenty years." As the two walked through the city and seamlessly made their way to Green Emperor Way Veric brought up a sensitive question. "How do you suppose one would take the throne of emperor, keeping this ability of mine in mind?"

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 3 2006, 03:10 AM) *

Rann

"I don't." he answered, "But my father did. Some situation with a soul, a glove, and a Cerpin."

Sadril

Sadril grinned widely, "Yes I do recall that, quite a situation. So, you are the son of Rahvin, then?"

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 3 2006, 07:28 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 01:19 AM) *

Sadril

Sadril grinned widely, "Yes I do recall that, quite a situation. So, you are the son of Rahvin, then?"


Rann

"None other." he replied. "And you? Who's the unfortunate father of a bastarde such as yourself?" he asked with an equally wide, smug grin.

He could remember his father telling stories about the vampire, and for some reason Rann had always admired his wit and mystery, if nothing else.


Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 3 2006, 07:31 AM

Voltar

Voltar pondered the question, taking his time to think things through. "Well, this idea might be a bit of a longshot, but you became a "long-lost Septim" who is looking to reclaim his throne. You might even go as far as to say that you're a reincarnation of Martin Septim, as the Nine Divines deemed that a Septim was needed to rule the empire once more. I think I could act as a prophet for such a prophecy," Voltar offered.

"Then again, we could always assassinate a councilor currently vying for the Emporer position. Then you could resume their place, suggesting that an assassination attempt left you with those eyes of yours. Then you hire me as your advisor, and we twist the political game to our favour," he added. Those were the two ideas that came to the top of his head. Both seemed possible to pull off.

"We would definitely have public favour if we find a way to vanquish that presense in the Valus Mountains that I mentioned to you about..."

OOC: I'm off to bed, later!

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 3 2006, 07:36 AM

QUOTE(minque @ Nov 26 2006, 09:47 AM) *

Brianna

She heard what Ravin said..but it didnīt really got into her mind....She looked at him, somewhat embarrassed..while she slowly shook her head

It rings a bell..somewhere....traveling together? And,......he was a father of one of her children..but?,....she had no children had she? Then again...she had marks on her showing she once had given birth...but ..where are they now then?..If he was the father..then theyīd had....

Brianna blushed when thinking of it, it did explain the feeling she got when she first saw him 10 minuteas ago...she had to try and grasp this....the Dunmer was not lying, she was sure of that, a gut-feeling it was and sheīs learned to trust those.

"Eh...I donīt know" she said slowly, "Whatīs your name anyway?, Obviously you know me...I mean...ehhh you have to ..sort of know me pretty well I guess"

Then something struck her...

"I was hired to kill you, but didnīt" thatīs what he just said....

The picture of the scene by that cave came back to her, more vivid this time....she closed her eyes and remembered the distorted face of the young dunmer.....not killing her even though he had the best opportunity he could wish for

"I....I remember....your face...the dagger....you were hurt"!..I..I helped you, I gave you my coat, didnīt I?..I ....."

She stopped, covering her face with her hands.....this was too painful, she knew there was something else involved.....something to do with....Telina......and..

Brianna sat silent, she didnīt dare to look at the man...her mind was in a total chaos, but she knew this much....that Dunmer in front of her have had, and still has an impact on her life.....somehow


OOC: sorry it took me so long with this one.

Rahvin

"My name's Rahvin." he said, but he couldn't be sure if he had been heard or not, as her mind seemed to drift away. She came back to the present, talking about the coat.

"Yeah, you gave me the coat after we kill-" he stopped, deciding to omit the part about killing Jadier. "After we were involved in a fight."

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 07:41 AM

Sadril

"My father is not important right now. Your father is, however. I need to locate him and tell him of a rather delicate situation that has arisen. Do you know where he is?" Sadril asked, stretching his neck and looking around, half expecting to see Rahvin.

OOC: may this post forever be known as the post that obtained me master rank. biggrin.gif

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 3 2006, 07:44 AM


Ian

As Rann exchanged words with the vampire Ian thoughtfully studied the Dunmer's posture and movements. Lax, but moves with care....... Appears to have fed recently........ perfect, he'll be weaker then usual.

Ian knew that vampires had to feed to retain their normal form, but the longer they went without blood the more power full (and less sane) they became. But since this one had just fed then he was most normal, and that would make things a little easier.

"Issac we're at the Temple District enterance to Green Emporer Way, meet with us there. We could have some more trouble, and not drunk brigands this time."

Issac

"I hear you, be there in a heartbeat." Issac replied back. "Sorry Chancellor, but I must meet with the rest of the group." Ocato nodded ever so slightly. "I see, young Issac, your cleints may proceed straight to the Library, I have matters to attend to." And he strode off.

Issac approached the Temple archway, and rejoined the group. He also noticed the vampire that had their attention. His hands lightly grasped his katana and he positioned himself to the right of the group beside Rann.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 3 2006, 07:50 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 01:41 AM) *

Sadril

"My father is not important right now. Your father is, however. I need to locate him and tell him of a rather delicate situation that has arisen. Do you know where he is?" Sadril asked, stretching his neck and looking around, half expecting to see Rahvin.


Rann

He held up his hand, essentially telling Isaac that there was nothing to be afraid of.

"I do know where he is, but I would want to know this information so that I can decide whether or not it's worth giving up my father's location for."


OOC: bedtime. Got to wake up early and work.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 07:57 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 3 2006, 03:50 AM) *

Rann

He held up his hand, essentially telling Isaac that there was nothing to be afriad of.

"I do know where he is, but I would want to know this information so that I can decide whether or not it's worth giving up my father's location for."


OOC: bedtime. Got to wake up early and work.

Sadril

"The information is quite sensitive, although Flint here practically screamed it for all of Nirn. It's information that as few outside ears should hear as possible," Sadril said in a lower voice as a crowd seemed to gather around him, weapons at the ready. It made him proud of himself to strike such fear into those around him. His presence always seemed to put people on edge. He used it to gauge how well himself and another would get along, in fact. The more fear, the worse off things always seemed to be.

"When you have private time, then we will speak. Until then, where exactly are you headed?"

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 3 2006, 08:00 AM

Issac

Taking notice of Rann's gesture, Issac let go of his hilts, but remained wary of this vampire. He stood there just listening to the conversation and watching for anything that could threaten the party......

OCC: I'm also calling it a night... erm morning...... whatever! laugh.gif

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 3 2006, 09:29 AM

QUOTE
Sadril

"The information is quite sensitive, although Flint here practically screamed it for all of Nirn. It's information that as few outside ears should hear as possible,"


Flint Ironwood, waking up.

,,Sensitive? I call the return of the supernasty Breton with more firepower than all the battlemages combined a total disaster. People have the right to know. They have the right to know that he'll probably come after Sathyana here to finish the job! I just don't care how many people are going to hear. Who knows what that damned Breton will do once he's through with us. Maybe he'll become the Emperor, I don't know. Everything is possible with that monster." Flint, who by now had recovered and fully regained his breath, shouted. He had no idea how accurate his imagination was. He mentally kicked himself right afterwards though.

,,Yes, this is Brianna's daughter. Crap, I messed up again." He grumbled. Silently, the Storm and the Blade left their scabbard. Flint's own Magicka had been totally expended in that telekinetic wave but his weapons kept a supply of their own. He was not afraid to use it.
,,Don't you dare touch her, vampire. You can not drink her blood."

Posted by: minque Dec 3 2006, 12:43 PM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 3 2006, 07:36 AM) *



Rahvin

"My name's Rahvin." he said, but he couldn't be sure if he had been heard or not, as her mind seemed to drift away. She came back to the present, talking about the coat.

"Yeah, you gave me the coat after we kill-" he stopped, deciding to omit the part about killing Jadier. "After we were involved in a fight."


Brianna

"Rahvin....yes, I remember now" It came back to her now, and with it the pain of her feelings for him, she remembered she fell in love with him....then, but he just had eyes for Telina! She remembered how that had hurt her, and still did! She looked at him, unsure how to continue. She wanted to know how he had spent the last twenty years, and she wanted to know how his feelings were for her now, as apparently Telina hadnīt been at his side these years.

I..I think I still may have feelings for him...



QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Dec 3 2006, 09:29 AM) *

QUOTE
Sadril

"The information is quite sensitive, although Flint here practically screamed it for all of Nirn. It's information that as few outside ears should hear as possible,"


Flint Ironwood, waking up.

,,Sensitive? I call the return of the supernasty Breton with more firepower than all the battlemages combined a total disaster. People have the right to know. They have the right to know that he'll probably come after Sathyana here to finish the job! I just don't care how many people are going to hear. Who knows what that damned Breton will do once he's through with us. Maybe he'll become the Emperor, I don't know. Everything is possible with that monster." Flint, who by now had recovered and fully regained his breath, shouted. He had no idea how accurate his imagination was. He mentally kicked himself right afterwards though.

,,Yes, this is Brianna's daughter. Crap, I messed up again." He grumbled. Silently, the Storm and the Blade left their scabbard. Flint's own Magicka had been totally expended in that telekinetic wave but his weapons kept a supply of their own. He was not afraid to use it.
,,Don't you dare touch her, vampire. You can not drink her blood."


Satyana

Satyana listened to Flint with horror. Why would someone kill her? What possibly could her mother have done to draw this on her and her offspring? And Rann! He would be in danger as well of course!

"Flint? What is this all about?"

She thought the vampire sounded pretty nice...but she could be mistaken...

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 3 2006, 02:58 PM

QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Dec 3 2006, 03:29 AM) *

QUOTE
Sadril

"The information is quite sensitive, although Flint here practically screamed it for all of Nirn. It's information that as few outside ears should hear as possible,"


Flint Ironwood, waking up.

,,Sensitive? I call the return of the supernasty Breton with more firepower than all the battlemages combined a total disaster. People have the right to know. They have the right to know that he'll probably come after Sathyana here to finish the job! I just don't care how many people are going to hear. Who knows what that damned Breton will do once he's through with us. Maybe he'll become the Emperor, I don't know. Everything is possible with that monster." Flint, who by now had recovered and fully regained his breath, shouted. He had no idea how accurate his imagination was. He mentally kicked himself right afterwards though.

,,Yes, this is Brianna's daughter. Crap, I messed up again." He grumbled. Silently, the Storm and the Blade left their scabbard. Flint's own Magicka had been totally expended in that telekinetic wave but his weapons kept a supply of their own. He was not afraid to use it.
,,Don't you dare touch her, vampire. You can not drink her blood."


Rann

"Would you calm the hamster down?" Rann said to Flint irritably. "If he really wanted some blood he would've already tried for it."

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 06:06 PM

Sadril

Sadril's anger grew steadily as Flint's rant went on. He found himself wanting to put a sword through the Breton's throat to silence him, but when Rann intervened and told Flint to calm down, Sadril's anger subsided slightly.

"You don't know Veric like I do," he said, taking a menacing step towards Flint, "If word spreads openly of his return he will see no reason to remain discrete in his workings. That's not something we want."

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 3 2006, 06:12 PM

Flint Ironwood, calming down (a little)

,,We? I'm not even sure which side you're on. Fine, I'll do the same thing I did last time. You can tag along if you like but one bad move.......and I'll take you out. For your information, we were heading towards the library to go snooping around in some old books. I wonder why they have blind monks watching after a bunch of books. Must be dangerous information." Flint answered and sheathed his swords, though he kept his hands on the hilts. He deliberately moved to the rear of the group so he could keep an eye on Sadril.
,,Well, after you."


,,At least I now know the Breton's name. Veric, huh?"

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 3 2006, 09:14 PM


Ian

"Indeed, there is much forbidden knowledge in those halls. They contain the great Elder Scrolls, which foretell all important events and legends. The monks' blindness is a symptom of the Elderscrolls, whoever reads them be comes temporarily blinded, and after several sessions, complete permanant loss of sight follows." Ian told them.

"I have only been inside the library once before for reasons I do not wish to discuss." And he began to lead the group beside Issac.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 10:21 PM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 3 2006, 03:31 AM) *

Voltar

Voltar pondered the question, taking his time to think things through. "Well, this idea might be a bit of a longshot, but you became a "long-lost Septim" who is looking to reclaim his throne. You might even go as far as to say that you're a reincarnation of Martin Septim, as the Nine Divines deemed that a Septim was needed to rule the empire once more. I think I could act as a prophet for such a prophecy," Voltar offered.

"Then again, we could always assassinate a councilor currently vying for the Emporer position. Then you could resume their place, suggesting that an assassination attempt left you with those eyes of yours. Then you hire me as your advisor, and we twist the political game to our favour," he added. Those were the two ideas that came to the top of his head. Both seemed possible to pull off.

"We would definitely have public favour if we find a way to vanquish that presense in the Valus Mountains that I mentioned to you about..."

OOC: I'm off to bed, later!

Veric

"Ah yes, you mentioned that earlier. Do you have any information on this presence?" Veric asked Voltar as they continued to wander.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 3 2006, 10:30 PM

Flogir

Flogir had trouble keeping his jaw from falling from all the information he was hearing. Imagine what gossip this could be! Unfortunately he knew that information like this was not meant to be shared and since he wasn't leaving the group anytime soon, he'd likely not have the chance to talk to random people privately.

Still, he placed the information in his backlog. Whenever the chance for a good sell arrived, he had would have the information required.

"Well, if we got a vampire joining the group, it looks like we're going draw a lot of eyes..." Flogir muttered, looking at the crowd that was growing around them.


Voltar


"All I know is that it has power. A lot of it. I have heard rumors that crimerate has lowered by alot. Obviously, this presense is collecting them to the Valus Mountains, as if they are building an army. It seems to be satisfied now, since I haven't heard any of it's callings anymore. So I expect all hell to break loose soon in the east," he said, walking beside Veric, a awkward expression formed on his face.

"I don't believe it's a creature of Nirn though... it's abilities are... foreign to say the least. It could pose some problem to us. Other than that, I have no idea what it is, or a name."

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 11:16 PM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 3 2006, 06:30 PM) *

Voltar


"All I know is that it has power. A lot of it. I have heard rumors that crimerate has lowered by alot. Obviously, this presense is collecting them to the Valus Mountains, as if they are building an army. It seems to be satisfied now, since I haven't heard any of it's callings anymore. So I expect all hell to break loose soon in the east," he said, walking beside Veric, a awkward expression formed on his face.

"I don't believe it's a creature of Nirn though... it's abilities are... foreign to say the least. It could pose some problem to us. Other than that, I have no idea what it is, or a name."

Veric

Veric stopped in thought for a moment, a serious expression on his face. For what must have been several minutes he stood in the middle of the road thinking. It was akward to say the least, until Veric broke the silence, "Very well. We will leave tomarrow to the Valus Mountains to deal with the matter." It was clear there was something else on his mind however, and after few more moments of walking wordlessly Veric once again spoke, "Do you believe in fate, Voltar? Do you believe that there is a path set before us and we have no choice but to walk it?"

Veric felt Voltar was a man who could be trusted, one of two in all of Nirn he had met thus far. The other Veric had lost track of since he was banished.

Posted by: Channler Dec 3 2006, 11:22 PM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 12:06 PM) *

Sadril

Sadril's anger grew steadily as Flint's rant went on. He found himself wanting to put a sword through the Breton's throat to silence him, but when Rann intervened and told Flint to calm down, Sadril's anger subsided slightly.

"You don't know Veric like I do," he said, taking a menacing step towards Flint, "If word spreads openly of his return he will see no reason to remain discrete in his workings. That's not something we want."


Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan sheethed his sword but kept a weary eye over the vampire.

He walked up beside Satyana wanting to ask her something. "Do you know whats going on here? I'm just a desperado from the Imperial City, not some big wig adventurer like Sel, or Serene.."

Tails of their exploits and victory so many years before vaulted the heroes to near god like status amongst the few commoners that knew their names.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 3 2006, 11:32 PM

Voltar

Voltar waited patiently for Veric's desicion as he stood there and pondered on it. Upon hearing the outcome, Voltar nodded.

"Sounds ideal, we'll at least know what we're dealing with, and if worse came to worse, we'll manage an escape if needed," he thought aloud. He noticed then that Veric had something else on his mind as well.

Knowing that he would hear what was on his mind, Voltar resumed walking alongside Veric until he revealed his question. It was one that he didn't quite expect, by nonetheless Voltar thought and formed an answer.

"Fate you say... I would have to say I do believe in it. Every since I heard of you, I knew that we would meet eventually. As I believe, the powerful should rule, and obviously we are among the powerful ones. We deserve the Empire. I also did not think it was coincidence that Sadril stumbled upon my home with that amulet the night that my ability in freeing you was met. That has only solidified my beliefs in fate," Voltar said slowly, thinking out his words carefully, "But do I think that fate can be changed? That sounds like a better question in my opinion."

Posted by: minque Dec 3 2006, 11:45 PM

QUOTE(Channler @ Dec 3 2006, 11:22 PM) *



Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan sheethed his sword but kept a weary eye over the vampire.

He walked up beside Satyana wanting to ask her something. "Do you know whats going on here? I'm just a desperado from the Imperial City, not some big wig adventurer like Sel, or Serene.."

Tails of their exploits and victory so many years before vaulted the heroes to near god like status amongst the few commoners that knew their names.

Satyana
Satyana smiled as Jonathan approached her, but when he asked her that question she didnīt really hear him..just those names "Sel" and "Serene"

Dose he also know them? How extraordinary....my grandmother is that famous?

"Ehh...I..I donīt know, but Jonathan...do you know Sel...and Serene? You know Serene is my grandmother....and Uncle Sel...well I do know him, he used to tell stories....wonderful, scary stories..I loved them but I couldnīt sleep after hearing them"

Satyana giggled....when thinking of that

"Maybe Rann knows....I have no idea, but it scares me..all these people.....from the past, suddenly they appear here....and now!"

Satyana shrugged and walked closer to Jonathan...

"Youīre a very sweet desperado" she said , smiling

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 3 2006, 11:54 PM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 3 2006, 07:32 PM) *

Voltar

[snip]

"Fate you say... I would have to say I do believe in it. Every since I heard of you, I knew that we would meet eventually. As I believe, the powerful should rule, and obviously we are among the powerful ones. We deserve the Empire. I also did not think it was coincidence that Sadril stumbled upon my home with that amulet the night that my ability in freeing you was met. That has only solidified my beliefs in fate," Voltar said slowly, thinking out his words carefully, "But do I think that fate can be changed? That sounds like a better question in my opinion."

Veric

"Fate, by definition, cannot be changed. That's the idea of it. You walk down a path, but instead of giong straight you turn left," he continued, and as he spoke Veric and Voltar coincidently turned left, now heading towards the Tiber Septim Hotel. "You may think you have altered your destiny by turning left, but what if you were never meant to go straight? Then you have only fooled yourself..." Twenty years ago Veric would not often get in conversations like this, but one would figure that his confinement had given him a craving for a good discussion with one he would consider an intellectual equal.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 4 2006, 12:05 AM

QUOTE(minque @ Dec 3 2006, 05:45 PM) *

QUOTE(Channler @ Dec 3 2006, 11:22 PM) *



Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan sheethed his sword but kept a weary eye over the vampire.

He walked up beside Satyana wanting to ask her something. "Do you know whats going on here? I'm just a desperado from the Imperial City, not some big wig adventurer like Sel, or Serene.."

Tails of their exploits and victory so many years before vaulted the heroes to near god like status amongst the few commoners that knew their names.

Satyana
Satyana smiled as Jonathan approached her, but when he asked her that question she didnīt really hear him..just those names "Sel" and "Serene"

Dose he also know them? How extraordinary....my grandmother is that famous?

"Ehh...I..I donīt know, but Jonathan...do you know Sel...and Serene? You know Serene is my grandmother....and Uncle Sel...well I do know him, he used to tell stories....wonderful, scary stories..I loved them but I couldnīt sleep after hearing them"

Satyana giggled....when thinking of that

"Maybe Rann knows....I have no idea, but it scares me..all these people.....from the past, suddenly they appear here....and now!"

Satyana shrugged and walked closer to Jonathan...

"Youīre a very sweet desperado" she said , smiling


Rann

Rann rolled his eyes at that last statement and took it as his cue to leave. He fell in beside Sadril as they began to head towards the library.

"I have one question for you before I tell you where to find my father." he said, waiting for Sadril to agree.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 4 2006, 12:09 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 3 2006, 08:05 PM) *

Rann

Rann rolled his eyes at that last statement and took it as his cue to leave. He fell in beside Sadril as they began to head towards the library.

"I have one question for you before I tell you where to find my father." he said, waiting for Sadril to agree.

Sadril

Sadril too rolled his eyes at Satyana's remark. He looked at Rann when he fell back and stated his request, "Okay, ask away."

Posted by: Channler Dec 4 2006, 12:09 AM

QUOTE(minque @ Dec 3 2006, 05:45 PM) *

QUOTE(Channler @ Dec 3 2006, 11:22 PM) *



Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan sheethed his sword but kept a weary eye over the vampire.

He walked up beside Satyana wanting to ask her something. "Do you know whats going on here? I'm just a desperado from the Imperial City, not some big wig adventurer like Sel, or Serene.."

Tails of their exploits and victory so many years before vaulted the heroes to near god like status amongst the few commoners that knew their names.

Satyana
Satyana smiled as Jonathan approached her, but when he asked her that question she didnīt really hear him..just those names "Sel" and "Serene"

Dose he also know them? How extraordinary....my grandmother is that famous?

"Ehh...I..I donīt know, but Jonathan...do you know Sel...and Serene? You know Serene is my grandmother....and Uncle Sel...well I do know him, he used to tell stories....wonderful, scary stories..I loved them but I couldnīt sleep after hearing them"

Satyana giggled....when thinking of that

"Maybe Rann knows....I have no idea, but it scares me..all these people.....from the past, suddenly they appear here....and now!"

Satyana shrugged and walked closer to Jonathan...

"Youīre a very sweet desperado" she said , smiling


Jonathan Constantine

"Intresting.." He mumbled to himself. "Oh I try dear, and it seems I'm quite problematic as of recently."

Atlec

The Imperial City was far off, but Altec's lust for revenge propelled his urges to continue. There he would find the next piece of the puzzle.. His family.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 4 2006, 12:13 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 06:09 PM) *

Sadril

Sadril too rolled his eyes at Satyana's remark. He looked at Rann when he fell back and stated his request, "Okay, ask away."


Rann

"When my father traveled with you, did he mention his tattoo at all?" he asked. "Or did you notice anything strange about it?"

He was very curious about testing the power of his odd birthmark, but didn't want to be rendered unconscious for a week just out of curiosity.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 4 2006, 12:43 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 3 2006, 08:13 PM) *

Rann

"When my father traveled with you, did he mention his tattoo at all?" he asked. "Or did you notice anything strange about it?"

He was very curious about testing the power of his odd birthmark, but didn't want to be rendered unconscious for a week just out of curiosity.

Sadril

"Mention it, he did not. I did notice it though, but as odd as it was it never served a purpose. He didn't kill anyone with it if that's what you're asking," Sadril added with a chuckle. "Why? You got one too?"

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 4 2006, 12:47 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 06:43 PM) *


Sadril

"Mention it, he did not. I did notice it though, but as odd as it was it never served a purpose. He didn't kill anyone with it if that's what you're asking," Sadril added with a chuckle. "Why? You got one too?"


Rann

He pulled up his sleeve to answer, showing the image of a snake wrapping around his arm.

"I was told it absorbed magicka, and from there I could channel it, but I haven't tried it. Mainly because I was told that my body could barely handle it. I'm not too keen on getting knocked out at all, much less for a few days."

Posted by: Florodine of Hlaalu Dec 4 2006, 03:07 AM

The Silhouette, Valus Mountains


All was calm now, the villages had all been burnt. Hundreds lay dead, though no battles had taken place. All that remained was for everything to fall into place. Chancellor Ocato would die, the pirates would set fire to Bravil, and the final movement would take place. He had waited thousands of years for this, and his army was only the first part..

"You seek blood, and you will get blood," he said to the lycantrop. "Go now, slaughter the people of Harlun's watch," he said, his voice icy and unwelcoming.



Dalrus, With the group


Dalrus looked at the vampire before her, wondering why he was so friendly. Of course all they had to do was announce aloud that a vampire was there and the guards would come and slaughter him.

"So...you're a vampire, what of it? What do you want? You are wasting our time, so get to business or go away," she said in anger at this new distraction from their task.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 4 2006, 03:14 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 3 2006, 08:47 PM) *

Rann

He pulled up his sleeve to answer, showing the image of a snake wrapping around his arm.

"I was told it absorbed magicka, and from there I could channel it, but I haven't tried it. Mainly because I was told that my body could barely handle it. I'm not too keen on getting knocked out at all, much less for a few days."

Sadril

"I know a powerful mage if you ever feel like testing that theory," he laughed before realising how not funny it was to kid about Veric like that, even though Rann probably wouldn't get the joke.


QUOTE(Florodine of Hlaalu @ Dec 3 2006, 11:07 PM) *

Dalrus, With the group


Dalrus looked at the vampire before her, wondering why he was so friendly. Of course all they had to do was announce aloud that a vampire was there and the guards would come and slaughter him.

"So...you're a vampire, what of it? What do you want? You are wasting our time, so get to business or go away," she said in anger at this new distraction from their task.


Sadril simply gave her an odd look before ignoring her completely and turning back to Rann, "So where is your father at?"

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 4 2006, 03:27 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 09:14 PM) *

Sadril

"I know a powerful mage if you ever feel like testing that theory," he laughed before realising how not funny it was to kid about Veric like that, even though Rann probably wouldn't get the joke.


QUOTE(Florodine of Hlaalu @ Dec 3 2006, 11:07 PM) *

Dalrus, With the group


Dalrus looked at the vampire before her, wondering why he was so friendly. Of course all they had to do was announce aloud that a vampire was there and the guards would come and slaughter him.

"So...you're a vampire, what of it? What do you want? You are wasting our time, so get to business or go away," she said in anger at this new distraction from their task.


Sadril simply gave her an odd look before ignoring her completely and turning back to Rann, "So where is your father at?"


Rann

"Chorrol." he answered, ignoring the other conversation between Dalrus and Sadril; he wasn't exactly sure where he fit into it. "It's a small town. Ask around, I'm sure he won't be hard to find."

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 4 2006, 05:22 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 3 2006, 05:54 PM) *

Veric

"Fate, by definition, cannot be changed. That's the idea of it. You walk down a path, but instead of giong straight you turn left," he continued, and as he spoke Veric and Voltar coincidently turned left, now heading towards the Tiber Septim Hotel. "You may think you have altered your destiny by turning left, but what if you were never meant to go straight? Then you have only fooled yourself..." Twenty years ago Veric would not often get in conversations like this, but one would figure that his confinement had given him a craving for a good discussion with one he would consider an intellectual equal.



Voltar

"Then we must also take in account Free Will then, as the two are opposed to each other it seems. Like, where is the line drawn between the two? Is it merely fate twisting that causes one to jump on its path, seemily by free will? Or is fate not even there, and it's simply coincidence and free will that govern our actions? What I believe is that free will can work hand in hand with fate, as what's fated for us is typically the ideal choice that we choose," Voltar added, now standing in front of the hotel. He looked at the building and then to Veric.

"I take it, we'll be spending the night here?"


Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 4 2006, 05:28 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 4 2006, 01:22 AM) *

Voltar

"Then we must also take in account Free Will then, as the two are opposed to each other it seems. Like, where is the line drawn between the two? Is it merely fate twisting that causes one to jump on its path, seemily by free will? Or is fate not even there, and it's simply coincidence and free will that govern our actions? What I believe is that free will can work hand in hand with fate, as what's fated for us is typically the ideal choice that we choose," Voltar added, now standing in front of the hotel. He looked at the building and then to Veric.

"I take it, we'll be spending the night here?"

Veric

"I have no hideout established in this city, and I've spent far too much time in my own dwelling for me to want to spend another night in there, so yes. We will be staying here," Veric explained as they entered the building. He asked for two rooms and payed for both before Voltar could protest (if he would have chosen to). "Are you hungry?" he asked his companion while ordering himself an assortment of food.

After all, he hadn't eaten in twenty years.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 4 2006, 05:41 AM

Voltar

Voltar accepted the generosity displayed by Veric and ordered himself a much smaller meal and another glass of wine. Voltar sipped the wine a looked across the table at his companion and his bevy of food.

"So, tell me about this dimension you created, how and functions and whatnot. It is, at the moment, out of my abilities to do, so I'm just curious. Plus, considering all the food you've ordered, you must've designed some way to sustain yourself in that dimension for 20 years. Sounds impossible to do, but I'm seeing it, so I would like to know," Voltar inquired quietly, yet levelly. He treated the question as he would treat a fellow mage in inquiring spell formations.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 4 2006, 06:02 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 4 2006, 01:41 AM) *

Voltar

Voltar accepted the generosity displayed by Veric and ordered himself a much smaller meal and another glass of wine. Voltar sipped the wine a looked across the table at his companion and his bevy of food.

"So, tell me about this dimension you created, how and functions and whatnot. It is, at the moment, out of my abilities to do, so I'm just curious. Plus, considering all the food you've ordered, you must've designed some way to sustain yourself in that dimension for 20 years. Sounds impossible to do, but I'm seeing it, so I would like to know," Voltar inquired quietly, yet levelly. He treated the question as he would treat a fellow mage in inquiring spell formations.

Veric

Veric, again more than happy to engage in conversation, responded with his mouth full, "Well," then swallowed the bread he was chewing, "It's still quite experimental. In fact it almost denies logic," he leaned in close to avoid any evesdroppers.

"The basic idea is based off of alteration and illusion. With a good deal of knowledge in illusion capabilities go far beyond your average spells. You become capable of actually creating illusions. Pictures painted in the air. This was the first thing I figured out years ago.

"Then I think to myself 'Well that's great, but that's all they are. Illusions.' Then I become aware of Alterations ability to create shields and move objects, so logically this magick can be used to create a force. So say I create the illusion of an arrow, then put a shield or barrier around that arrow in the shape of an arrow? Well then you have effectively conjured an arrow into existence without the use of conjuration."

Veric took a moment to eat a few more bites of food before continuing his lecture. "So this is where things get interesting; how the dimension you speak of was created. I basically created a room..." Veric paused thinking for a moment how to word his speech. "A room in my mind.... Is the best way I can put it. Gave it structure through the Alteration trick I told you about, and willed myself to it through the use of a teleportation spell. That's how it was created.

"I have free will of creation in there. It comes much easier than out here; I can will whatever I wish into existence. Obviously it's tiring on magicka, and it taxes my reserves to hold the dimension in place, but I have created a room in my mind." He shrugged, "I assume that's why one need not eat or breath or any other thing, because they are not really in existense."

OOC: long, im sorry smile.gif

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 4 2006, 08:34 PM

Flint Ironwood, at the library. (I'm going to pull time forward a bit, ok?)


Flint had kept out of the conversations for now. He was a bit nervous. The sight of the library did little to ease his nerves.
,,Ok, looks like we're here. Now what exactly are we looking for? If it involves those Elder Scrolls, let someone else look at them. I prefer to keep my eyesight, thank you very much." He spoke with a light dose of sarcasm.



Green-Root, near Leywaiin. (Did I spell it right?)



The Argonian paced back and forth impatiently. Ships were just so slow compared to swimming. Finally, they rounded the curve in the river and saw their destination. Green-Root gripped his spear and wandered over to the captain.
,,Pillage and Plunder. You may keep any goods you and your man find. Just destroy the city when you're done. Serve my master well, and you will be rewarded greater than your most sinful imaginations." Green-Root informed the pirate for the umptheenth time. He then vaulted over the side and dove into the water.

Tail moving from side to side, the Argonian made rapid progress underwater and soon reached the harbour unseen. With everyone focussed on the approaching pirate ship, he would get a perfect opportunity for raiding the local treasury before he had to share his finds with the pirates.
,,Pawns, we are all pawns. Some pawns are just smarter and more successful than others."

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 4 2006, 09:09 PM

Sadril

"Chorrol? Ah hell, I don't feel like walking there right now," Sadril complained has he mindlessly followed the group into the library. "What are you looking for here in the library anyway?" he inquired, opening a random book and flipping through the pages.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 4 2006, 10:54 PM

QUOTE(Florodine of Hlaalu @ Dec 3 2006, 09:07 PM) *

The Silhouette, Valus Mountains


All was calm now, the villages had all been burnt. Hundreds lay dead, though no battles had taken place. All that remained was for everything to fall into place. Chancellor Ocato would die, the pirates would set fire to Bravil, and the final movement would take place. He had waited thousands of years for this, and his army was only the first part..

"You seek blood, and you will get blood," he said to the lycantrop. "Go now, slaughter the people of Harlun's watch," he said, his voice icy and unwelcoming.


Asven

"Done." he replied, immediately turning towards that direction and moving forward. He figured that night would fall at about the right time if he kept up a good pace...

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 4 2006, 03:09 PM) *

Sadril

"Chorrol? Ah hell, I don't feel like walking there right now," Sadril complained has he mindlessly followed the group into the library. "What are you looking for here in the library anyway?" he inquired, opening a random book and flipping through the pages.


Rann

"That's where your knowledge ends." he answered. "I know how loyally you keep to one side. Telling you where my father is is one thing, --he can handle himself just fine-- this is quite another."

He found it awfully odd that Sadril appeared just when they were about to go to the library. Either Veric was in control of the forces in the east and Sadril was working for him, or he was working for Veric independently of the force in the east, or he was working for the force in the east and had nothing to do with Veric.

My brain hurts. he thought to himself after coming up with all of those possible situations.

This also brings about another question, though. Is Veric actually free? Is he controlling the force in the east or not? If not, who is?

It would be hard to conceal the subject of research from Sadril and still get things done, but he most certainly didn't want to give away how much they knew, or whatever plans they might come up with.


Posted by: minque Dec 4 2006, 10:56 PM

Satyana, feeling left out

Satyana was not sure why she even was in the group heading towards the library, nobody seemed to actually care about her or even listen to her....she went more and more annoyed...ok Jonathan was at least a tad decent but her brother was more interested in that....vampire!

She decided to sneak away as soon as there was an opportunity. She started to walk slower, and soon she was a bit behind them all.....

Just have to wait for the right moment....I could as well go back to Chorrol....maybe Rahvin is still there...he seemed to be nice and also he knew my mother once



OOC: she doesnīt hide her thoughts.....hint hint

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 4 2006, 11:05 PM

Rann

"If you'll excuse me." he said to Sadril after reading his sister's thoughts.

Are all sisters so damned emotionally fragile? he thought, having the presence of mind to guard his thoughts. Still, though, he had to do something to make her feel better.

"Satyana!" he shouted, running back out of the library.

Posted by: Channler Dec 4 2006, 11:18 PM

Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan chuckled as Rann went after Satyana. "Shes her own person, let her be free.." He thought.

The library was rather boring, after all it was a place of study, and Jonathan sought to entertain himself. After managing after to Flogir, whilst still keeping a keen eye on their new companion he sought a very important question.

"What happened twenty or so years ago Flogir? I was but a we lad back then.. Actually I can't remeber to much of then anyways.. not before or after.."


Posted by: minque Dec 4 2006, 11:37 PM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 4 2006, 11:05 PM) *

Rann

"If you'll excuse me." he said to Sadril after reading his sister's thoughts.

Are all sisters so damned emotionally fragile? he thought, having the presence of mind to guard his thoughts. Still, though, he had to do something to make her feel better.

"Satyana!" he shouted, running back out of the library.



QUOTE(Channler @ Dec 4 2006, 11:18 PM) *

Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan chuckled as Rann went after Satyana. "Shes her own person, let her be free.." He thought.

The library was rather boring, after all it was a place of study, and Jonathan sought to entertain himself. After managing after to Flogir, whilst still keeping a keen eye on their new companion he sought a very important question.

"What happened twenty or so years ago Flogir? I was but a we lad back then.. Actually I can't remeber to much of then anyways.. not before or after.."



Satyana

Satyana rised an eyebrow as Rann came after her.....

"Yes Rann, itīs me, Satyana, your newly found sister!" she said sardonically, "You noticed me at last!"

At the same time she felt Jonathanīs thought and smiled to herself

So right..Iīm my own, but this brother of mine dragged me here, so now heīs gotta tell me what itīs all about

She then gave Rann one of her most charming smiles saying:

"So whatīs the big deal? Whoīs the vamp? And most of all, how do I fit in to all this, Iīm just an innocent student who never hurt anyone...thereīs been talk of me..and you being in danger, someone want to see us..or at least me dead..I just doīt grasp it!"


Posted by: Dantrag Dec 4 2006, 11:52 PM

QUOTE(minque @ Dec 4 2006, 05:37 PM) *

Satyana

Satyana rised an eyebrow as Rann came after her.....

"Yes Rann, itīs me, Satyana, your newly found sister!" she said sardonically, "You noticed me at last!"

At the same time she felt Jonathanīs thought and smiled to herself

So right..Iīm my own, but this brother of mine dragged me here, so now heīs gotta tell me what itīs all about

She then gave Rann one of her most charming smiles saying:

"So whatīs the big deal? Whoīs the vamp? And most of all, how do I fit in to all this, Iīm just an innocent student who never hurt anyone...thereīs been talk of me..and you being in danger, someone want to see us..or at least me dead..I just doīt grasp it!"


Rann

He sighed, wondering how she could not know anything that was going on, even though she had been in the same room when the Countess had been speaking...

"We're here to see what the hell a moldair is, because it's our only clue as to what we're facing with that huge army in the east. The vampire is Sadril - he traveled with our mother and my father twenty or so years ago." he said in answer to the first two questions, obviously not too happy to be reviewing this with her.

"He says that Veric is back - you know, the guy that tried to kill our mother so we wouldn't be born? I don't know why the hell he wants us dead, but he does, so we're going to have to stop crying and deal with it."

"Do you have the attention you need yet?" he asked irritably.

Posted by: minque Dec 5 2006, 12:06 AM

QUOTE(Dantrag @ Dec 4 2006, 11:52 PM) *



Rann

He sighed, wondering how she could not know anything that was going on, even though she had been in the same room when the Countess had been speaking...

"We're here to see what the hell a moldair is, because it's our only clue as to what we're facing with that huge army in the east. The vampire is Sadril - he traveled with our mother and my father twenty or so years ago." he said in answer to the first two questions, obviously not too happy to be reviewing this with her.

"He says that Veric is back - you know, the guy that tried to kill our mother so we wouldn't be born? I don't know why the hell he wants us dead, but he does, so we're going to have to stop crying and deal with it."

"Do you have the attention you need yet?" he asked irritably.

Satyana

"Please Rann....donīt be mad at me, I admit I didnīt pay attention back there...Iīm sorry..honestly" Satyana hung her head, she had lived a protected life, she had no experience of things like this...Anyway still she thought she had the right to at least be noticed..and yes now she had been noticed, and annoyed Rann as well..

Damn it..me and my big mouth, but I still donīt see my role here

"Ok...you donīt know and I certainly donīt know why he wants to kill us, so what is your suggestion of how we shall deal with him then?"

"I heal people...I do not kill them!"

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 5 2006, 12:58 AM


Issac, feeling the mood.....

The two people talking behind him grabbed Issac's attention. He slowed down and matched pace with them, it seemed like they were in a sensitive conversation right now so he was content to let them speak their intentions when they felt ready to do so.......

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 5 2006, 01:00 AM

QUOTE(Channler @ Dec 4 2006, 05:18 PM) *

Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan chuckled as Rann went after Satyana. "Shes her own person, let her be free.." He thought.

The library was rather boring, after all it was a place of study, and Jonathan sought to entertain himself. After managing after to Flogir, whilst still keeping a keen eye on their new companion he sought a very important question.

"What happened twenty or so years ago Flogir? I was but a we lad back then.. Actually I can't remeber to much of then anyways.. not before or after.."



Flogir

Flogir was idly examining random books, as he wasn't particularly interested in helping the others find the actual word they were looking for. While Flogir did possess knowledge, it wasn't book knowledge, so he knew he wasn't going to be much help for now.

He was busy staring at a rather odd drawing in one of the books when Jonathan approached him.

"Well lad, I was in the Kvatch garrison back then. It began when a cult called the Mythic Dawn, which we didn't know of at the time, assassinated Uriel Septim the Emporer, leaving no apparent heir to the throne as his sons had been assassinated as well. About two days later, the town only just receiving the news of the Emporer's death, the Oblivion gates opened up right outside our gates. One of them was bigger than the rest. Some sort of Daedric battering ram came out of that a passed through the gates, letting the Daedra swarm in. We were overwhelmed and tried to focus on evacuating the city, many died though..." he said, trailing off.

"Eventually, with the assistance of the person who would later discover Martin Septim and help him defeat the Mythic Dawn and Mehrunes Dagon, we cleared Kvatch of the Daedra. The town was in ruins though, and while we attempted to reconstruct the town, we got word that Bruma needed our help, so I went out there. That battle was horrendous as well, but we managed to save the city. Shortly following that, Mehrunes Dagon himself attacked the Imperial City himself. Martin Septim sacrificed himself and Akatosh appeared and defeated Mehrunes. That's why we have no Emporer, Martin was the last of the line..."

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 5 2006, 01:30 AM


Ian

Despite being privvy to Flogir's past and his roles in the battles of the Oblivion Crisis, Ian made no comment, and no sign that he had heard them. He'd been at those battles, he'd laid his eyes on Mehrunes dagon's unholy form at the end. And he's gotten a front row seat to the summoning of Akatosh's avatar.

Its ironic really, he mused. Agents don't fight out in the open, but I revealed my vocation so many times in that conflict. Ian had liked Martin, a little plagued by self-doubt, and unsure about his role in the order of things at the beginning, but he'd come through in Bruma and in the Imperial City.

The Dragon Statue still stood proudly in the ruins of the Temple of the One. I might visit it before we leave, pay my respects......

Posted by: Channler Dec 5 2006, 01:47 AM

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 4 2006, 07:00 PM) *

QUOTE(Channler @ Dec 4 2006, 05:18 PM) *

Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan chuckled as Rann went after Satyana. "Shes her own person, let her be free.." He thought.

The library was rather boring, after all it was a place of study, and Jonathan sought to entertain himself. After managing after to Flogir, whilst still keeping a keen eye on their new companion he sought a very important question.

"What happened twenty or so years ago Flogir? I was but a we lad back then.. Actually I can't remeber to much of then anyways.. not before or after.."



Flogir

Flogir was idly examining random books, as he wasn't particularly interested in helping the others find the actual word they were looking for. While Flogir did possess knowledge, it wasn't book knowledge, so he knew he wasn't going to be much help for now.

He was busy staring at a rather odd drawing in one of the books when Jonathan approached him.

"Well lad, I was in the Kvatch garrison back then. It began when a cult called the Mythic Dawn, which we didn't know of at the time, assassinated Uriel Septim the Emporer, leaving no apparent heir to the throne as his sons had been assassinated as well. About two days later, the town only just receiving the news of the Emporer's death, the Oblivion gates opened up right outside our gates. One of them was bigger than the rest. Some sort of Daedric battering ram came out of that a passed through the gates, letting the Daedra swarm in. We were overwhelmed and tried to focus on evacuating the city, many died though..." he said, trailing off.

"Eventually, with the assistance of the person who would later discover Martin Septim and help him defeat the Mythic Dawn and Mehrunes Dagon, we cleared Kvatch of the Daedra. The town was in ruins though, and while we attempted to reconstruct the town, we got word that Bruma needed our help, so I went out there. That battle was horrendous as well, but we managed to save the city. Shortly following that, Mehrunes Dagon himself attacked the Imperial City himself. Martin Septim sacrificed himself and Akatosh appeared and defeated Mehrunes. That's why we have no Emporer, Martin was the last of the line..."


Jonathan Constantine

"Huh.. So who was this person? And where did Veric.. or that damned vampire come from all that? Gives me the creeps he does.." Jonathan prodded while fingering a book called Divine Metaphysics or something like that.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 5 2006, 02:52 AM

Sadril

Sadril simply sneered when Rann refused to discuss what it was he was researching. Whatever it may be, it must be worth my time if that boy chooses to hide it from me. Maybe I'll just stick around a bit.

Sadril was aware of a presence to the east, even heard its calls though he was to busy with the revival of Veric to investigate. He certainly didn't suspect it being the point of interest in this visit to the library, however.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 5 2006, 09:53 PM

Flogir

"Don't really know about Veric and this vampire and all that... I've only recently met Rann and everyone else. I don't know Rann's father, Rahvin. I get the idea that they're not to be trusted though... I got the same creeped out feeling you have," Flogir admitted, returning his gaze to the picture in the book.

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 5 2006, 10:06 PM

Flint Ironwood, in the library.

Flint was snooping around. He reached out and pulled a book out of the rack.
,,Whoohoo! I found it!" He shouted in excitement.
,,Oh wait, this isn't it after all. Sorry, guys."


,,Finally, a Dwemeric book on smithing, translated by some Dunmer in Morrowind. Oh boy, I've got to read it." He thought with a grin as he hid the book under his cloak. Once a thief, always a thief. Flint then walked over to one of the blind monks.
,,Hi, my friends and I are looking for something about Moldaire. Have any ideas?" He asked the monk.
The monk frowned in deep concentration, recalling all of the knowledge he'd ammassed during his life.
,,Second rack on the right, fifth layer from the ground, the tenth book. Page 213." He muttered. Flint grinned.
,,Thank you."


Within moments, he had retrieved the book and opened it on the right page.
,,Now, let's see."






(Note: I don't think we should manually search in a freaking huge library none of us have seen before. Also, I don't know a thing about the Moldaire, so what should Flint find?)

Posted by: Fuzzy Knight Dec 5 2006, 10:27 PM

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Topal Sea, Tamriel


Arco hadn't gotten much rest during the harsh journey, the storm had gotten worse as they came ever closer to Cyrodiil. Even for such an acrobatic Dunmer as he was, it was hard for Arco to stay on his feet as he ship was thrown from side to side by massive waves. Under deck there was little to see of what was going on, as determined as he was Arco went to the trapdoor and opened it slowly and got up on deck. Waves threw water across the deck, tripping those on deck trying to keep the ship on course. Dark blue clouds covered the sky, lightened up by heavy lightning from each side. Arco didn't spend much time on deck before he was ordered down by a stressed and frightened captain - this wasn't a good sign.

This ain't good...

Seconds after that thought struck him, a huge blade formed rock brusted through the floor, nearly cutting Arco in half if he hadn't dived to the side. Water punshed through the broken woodwork and started filling the ship rapidly.

"Get out now!" Arco cried out before strapping his swords extra tight to his waist.

Arco ran quickly back to Serene, dodging past the few people who were now panicing signaling her to come and get out of the sinking ship.

OCC: Are there sharks in these waters? tongue.gif

Posted by: minque Dec 5 2006, 10:48 PM

Serene, on the sinking ship, Topal Sea

The journey had not been pleasant at all. The storm made the world completely upside down. As Serene never had been able to stand the sea sheīd been hanging over the railing most of the time puking her intestines out of her.

When the ship rammed the sharp block she was thrown off the railing and slammed into the cabin wall..

"Ouch" she cried. Then she heard Arco shouting something about getting out...Now she was out alright and had so been all the time. Her clothes were soaked and the taste in her mouth was foul..nevertheless she obeyed Arco, she had not enough willpower left to take initiatives of her own.

She stumbled towards Arco...

"Heey..Iīm here " she croaked falling heavily against him

OOC: Hmm sharks? well letīs pretend there are some beasts in that sea! tongue.gif

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 5 2006, 10:50 PM

QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Dec 5 2006, 06:06 PM) *

Flint Ironwood, in the library.

Flint was snooping around. He reached out and pulled a book out of the rack.
,,Whoohoo! I found it!" He shouted in excitement.
,,Oh wait, this isn't it after all. Sorry, guys."


,,Finally, a Dwemeric book on smithing, translated by some Dunmer in Morrowind. Oh boy, I've got to read it." He thought with a grin as he hid the book under his cloak. Once a thief, always a thief. Flint then walked over to one of the blind monks.
,,Hi, my friends and I are looking for something about Moldaire. Have any ideas?" He asked the monk.
The monk frowned in deep concentration, recalling all of the knowledge he'd ammassed during his life.
,,Second rack on the right, fifth layer from the ground, the tenth book. Page 213." He muttered. Flint grinned.
,,Thank you."


Within moments, he had retrieved the book and opened it on the right page.
,,Now, let's see."

Sadril

"Moldaire, huh?" Can't say I've heard much about them types," Sadril said as he looked over Flint's shoulder at the book he had pulled off the shelf. "Could this be the disturbance in the east everyone is talking about?"

OOC: if that was cheap, i can edit, but flint was just asking to be snuck up on

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 5 2006, 11:00 PM

Flint Ironwood, acting to cheapness. tongue.gif

,,Waah!" Flint jumped back, dropping the book and drawing his blades at the same time.
,,Don't sneak up on me! I still don't trust you, don't forget that." He snapped and glared at the vampire.

,,As for your information, maybe it is, maybe it isn't." He continued.


Green-Root, Leyawiin.


Green-Root chuckled with glee. He was rich, incredibly rich. Not only that, he had also put his hand on an enchanted spear. With just the right command, the silver blade would transform into the purest and lightest Daedric. At least, that's what the little note strapped to the shaft said. He tried it out and laughed out loud as he stabbed the black spear through a wall.
,,Incredible!"

Outside, the pirates had engaged the town guards in a fierce battle.

Posted by: Fuzzy Knight Dec 5 2006, 11:06 PM

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Topal Sea, Tamriel


Arco catched Serene as he came stumbling into him, he grabbed her by the arm and led the way through the sinking ship, now filled with water to their knees. Arco followed the others who were now practically swimming against the door leading to the deck.

Once on the deck Arco noticed several people already dived into the dark sea, swimming in all directions - they hadn't even taken the short amount of time to scan for land, which Arco did. With his keen eyesight he could see the silhouette of land to their north west but it was a long swim.

Arco ran to the edge of the boat along with Serene, looking towards land.

With the boat sinking rapidly, Arco simply lifted up Serene before he threw her out into the water and took a last look, checking everyone was off the ship before he dived in after her.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 5 2006, 11:10 PM

QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Dec 5 2006, 07:00 PM) *

Flint Ironwood, acting to cheapness. tongue.gif

,,Waah!" Flint jumped back, dropping the book and drawing his blades at the same time.
,,Don't sneak up on me! I still don't trust you, don't forget that." He snapped and glared at the vampire.

,,As for your information, maybe it is, maybe it isn't." He continued.

Sadril

Sadril stuck his foot out as a reflex to catch the falling book, "You should be more careful," a look of surprise on his face, "These books are very old and must be handled with care. Now put your sword away and keep your voice down, we're in a library," he finished as he lifted the book to his hands and flipped to the page Flint was on.

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 5 2006, 11:13 PM

Flint Ironwood, annoyed.

,,Yeah, whatever. Hey guys, the vamp has got the book we need!" The Breton shouted and then walked away. He sat down in an empty corner where he began to read his own book, while still keeping an eye on his surroundings.




(Off to bed. And I wonder what waterwalk in a storm will be like. Walking on a trampoline, maybe?)

Posted by: minque Dec 5 2006, 11:21 PM

Serene in the sea!

Ferociously coughing Serene came up to the surface of the roaring sea and was pleased to find Arco not far from her. She realised her only chance was to stick to him. Now she had to admit she felt better being in the sea than on it!




OOC: bedtime! hard work tomorrow! Oh and walking on a stormy sea? well..hmmm could be tricky yes!

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 5 2006, 11:27 PM

QUOTE(minque @ Dec 4 2006, 06:06 PM) *

Satyana

"Please Rann....donīt be mad at me, I admit I didnīt pay attention back there...Iīm sorry..honestly" Satyana hung her head, she had lived a protected life, she had no experience of things like this...Anyway still she thought she had the right to at least be noticed..and yes now she had been noticed, and annoyed Rann as well..

Damn it..me and my big mouth, but I still donīt see my role here

"Ok...you donīt know and I certainly donīt know why he wants to kill us, so what is your suggestion of how we shall deal with him then?"

"I heal people...I do not kill them!"


Rann

"Well leave the killing to me then, and I'll trust you to heal me." he answered, letting his anger go. "Just promise me you won't try to heal Veric." he added with a smile.

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 6 2006, 12:29 AM


Karn

The trip across the brideg and through the Talos Plaza was uneventful. Karn had to admit it was disappointing. Only a week without crime and the guards aren so complacent the don't even go along their patrol routes..... pathetic

The assassins fanned out around the enterance of the palace. There were two guards standing on each side of the door. Karn made the same hand-signs that he'd used in Chorrol, but split into ten copies this time. With blinding speed all the copies slammed full-force into the archway, knocking the door off its hinges.
The guards turned startled at the ten dunmer standing in between them, but before they could draw their blades they were undone.

Karn, the real one, strode toward the door, the four armored corpses were riddled with arrows. The force of murderers pressed onward deeper into the palace.

OCC: the killing spree has begun. smile.gif

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 6 2006, 12:49 AM

QUOTE(Lord Revan @ Dec 5 2006, 08:29 PM) *

Karn

The trip across the brideg and through the Talos Plaza was uneventful. Karn had to admit it was disappointing. Only a week without crime and the guards aren so complacent the don't even go along their patrol routes..... pathetic

The assassins fanned out around the enterance of the palace. There were two guards standing on each side of the door. Karn made the same hand-signs that he'd used in Chorrol, but split into ten copies this time. With blinding speed all the copies slammed full-force into the archway, knocking the door off its hinges.
The guards turned startled at the ten dunmer standing in between them, but before they could draw their blades they were undone.

Karn, the real one, strode toward the door, the four armored corpses were riddled with arrows. The force of murderers pressed onward deeper into the palace.

OCC: the killing spree has begun. smile.gif

OOC: you dont mind some resistance, do you?

Sadril

Sadril's gaze shot up from the book and looked towards the door. He got up slowly and walked cautiously to the door, eyes wide, opening it slowly as if expectig a flood to be on the other side. He stepped outside, looked around, and quickly ran off into the distance.

He turned a corner only to see a murder wide out in the open. Assassins?!

He stepped back and went into a nearby alley, climbed onto some crates and pulld himself up onto the roof of a building. Sadril inched his way to the edge to see more than one assassin stalking through the streets. He waited a moment before leaping off of the roof, landing in front of a particularly suspicious assassin, his sword drawn and pointed at the foe.

OOC: not really sure whether theres mulitple assassins or multiple copies or whatever, but who he landed in front of is up to you, Revan.

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 6 2006, 02:32 AM


Karn

Standing in front of the coucil chamber door, Karn took a deep breath. There was a thud, and one of the assassins hollered something. Karn spun around, a dumer Vampire was standing in front of one of the D. Brotherhood members.

Karn evaluated the newcomer with a malicous glare. Where did he come from, no matter the Chancellor must die. "Assassins to arms! Kill the vampire!" He shouted to the assassins and his ten clones.

The sooner this is over, the faster I can get a new assignment. Karn kicked the door open and marched inside......

OCC: Thanks, yes I don't mind another showdown. But Karn has better targets to murder.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 6 2006, 03:25 AM

QUOTE(Lord Revan @ Dec 5 2006, 10:32 PM) *

Karn

Standing in front of the coucil chamber door, Karn took a deep breath. There was a thud, and one of the assassins hollered something. Karn spun around, a dumer Vampire was standing in front of one of the D. Brotherhood members.

Karn evaluated the newcomer with a malicous glare. Where did he come from, no matter the Chancellor must die. "Assassins to arms! Kill the vampire!" He shouted to the assassins and his ten clones.

The sooner this is over, the faster I can get a new assignment. Karn kicked the door open and marched inside......

OCC: Thanks, yes I don't mind another showdown. But Karn has better targets to murder.

Sadril

Damnit! Sadril thrust his katana through the assassin he had landed in front of and fell him soon enough to see what seemed to be a leader kick down the door to the council chamber. By this time several assassins and clones of the leader were upon him, Sadril ducked and spun extending his katana outward in an area attack. The results were mixed, whatever assassins were close enough were either only wounded or blocked the simple attack...

Sadril considered himself near unbeatable in a duel, centuries of living allowed him to read opponents emotions and predict moves; heavy combat was another story, however. His sword, although razor sharp, was thin and better suited to cutting flesh and cloth than steel, and he bore no armor.

Dark Brotherhood, who is this guy? And why are they attacking in such number? Uncharacteristic of the Brotherhood.

OOC: throw me some attacks, revan, gimme somethin to work with wink.gif

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 6 2006, 03:39 AM


Karn

The room was packed, the entire council must be in attendance, he thought. He shook his head and summoned half of his clones to retreat to his position. I'll need to eliminate everyone in this room. Karn smiled to himself, he knew that this massacre would completely decapitate to Empire.

As the five clones began to murder the nearest politicians, Karn jeapt onto the huge table that sat in the center of the chamber. He made his way to the weary chancellor.........

Karn's copies

The vampire was a worthy foe, there was no doubt abour that. But the copies were born to be relentless, not honorable. The five that remained to combat the intruder spread out, watching the vampire progress through the expendable Dark Brotherhood pawns.

"One of you, find the assassin that was shamed, and bring him here. He shall serve a new purpose." Karn's command was clear, so one of the copies broke formation and charged out the door.

The others taightened their ranks and continued to study the killing of thier "comrades."

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 6 2006, 03:46 AM

Rann

The conversation between he and Satyana stopped as the unmistakable noises of battle were heard from down the hallway.

"Stay unnoticed, but heal anyone that needs it." he said, making an extra effort to give her a role in the situation.

He ran down the hallway, readying his bow and putting an arrow to its string.

"Duck!" he shouted to Sadril as he fired an arrow. He hoped that Sadril had the presence of mind to do so, for if he didn't, he would find a bothersome arrow in his skull. If he did, then the assassin behind him would meet his demise.



Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 6 2006, 03:51 AM

QUOTE(Lord Revan @ Dec 5 2006, 11:39 PM) *

Karn

The room was packed, the entire council must be in attendance, he thought. He shook his head and summoned half of his clones to retreat to his position. I'll need to eliminate everyone in this room. Karn smiled to himself, he knew that this massacre would completely decapitate to Empire.

As the five clones began to murder the nearest politicians, Karn jeapt onto the huge table that sat in the center of the chamber. He made his way to the weary chancellor.........

Karn's copies

The vampire was a worthy foe, there was no doubt abour that. But the copies were born to be relentless, not honorable. The five that remained to combat the intruder spread out, watching the vampire progress through the expendable Dark Brotherhood pawns.

"One of you, find the assassin that was shamed, and bring him here. He shall serve a new purpose." Karn's command was clear, so one of the copies broke formation and charged out the door.

The others taightened their ranks and continued to study the killing of thier "comrades."

Sadril

Sadril noticed a pattern forming. Only the Dark Brotherhood assassins were attacking him, the clones had split off, five into the council chamber, one going out the door. The copies seemed to be studying, thusly branding themselves smarter than the assassins and a more suitable target for Sadril.

When he heard Rann's voice telling him to duck, he quickly parried a blow with his blade through an assassins neck, before leaping into the air rather than ducking--surprisingly high if you didn't know of his vampirism--away from the fray and towards one of the clones. His cloak had been ripped off when he jumped, possibly making him easier to read. Regardless he brought his katana above his head for a monsterous downward swing upon landing in front of the clone.

Meanwhile, two royal guards had joined the battle outside the council chamber, and several pursued the leader into the chamber.

(edited to include danny's post)

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 6 2006, 04:02 AM

Rann

Rann had been about to put another arrow to his bowstring when an assassin got too close for comfort. Improvising due to the situation, he just shoved the arrow into his chest and left him standing there in shock. He guessed what was happening in the council chambers, and ran towards the huge doors at full speed, throwing down his bow and pulling out his katana.

He had almost reached it, but the doors slammed in front of him and bolted.

"Damnit!" he spat, He could only imagine the screams he would be hearing soon.


Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 6 2006, 04:35 AM


Karn, getting straight to the point.....

Karn glared down at Chancellor Ocato, the ancient mer was obviously plagued by fatigue. Hearing the sound of armored boots, Karn glanced back at the archway. More guards were coming, curse it all, couldn't they have stayed in bed longer?

He ordered a single clone to hold off the guards, and turned back to the chancellor's throne. But he found himself looking into a pair of disturbingly alert eyes instead. The Chancellor gripped Karn tightly on his left shoulder, and Karn recoiled as a surge of lightning blasted through his body.
His breath came in ragid gasps, and his heart raced irratically. he slowly got to his feet, feeling his anger building. "You look the worse for wear, Chacellor, allow me to put you out of your misery." His voice was a clear pronouncemnet of death....

Issac

Picking up the book that Sadril had dropped, Issac scanned it eagerly with his eyes. he was always facinated by ancient texts. Interesting........... I think I get what this means..... His thought was caught off as he picked up the sounds of fighting. What's going on?

He pocketed the book and hastily adressed a monk on the fact he was borrowing the book and sped down the hallway.

Ian

Ian ran his finger across the page of an ancient book on the pioneering arts of stealth, when a sudden chill ran through his body. He can't be here, doesn't he have better things to do?

With great care he set the book down on the shelf and then bolted with all due haste toward the cold presence.......

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 6 2006, 04:44 AM

Flogir

Flogir noticed Rann rush out of the library, and he immediately heard the sounds of battle. He instictively unsheathed Iceshard and pursued after the Dunmer.

Upon his arrival he found Rann and Sadril fighting off multiple assassins, so Flogir immediately began to assist the two men. Stabbing his way towards Rann.

"Where do we need to get to?" Flogir shouted over the noise, thinking that the large closed doors was the answer.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 6 2006, 04:52 AM

Sadril

(i assume because it wasnt really responded to his attack connected?)

Sadril's blade met wtih the clone's skull with a satisfying crack, and he fell to the side lifeless. "Through those doors into the council chamber!" He called back to one of the men who had posed the question of where to go.

Although it's barred from the inside... Sadril paused for a moment and looked around. He saw that the hallway rounded around the chamber and figured it was his best bet to find a way inside. He cut his way once more through the battle, felling two more assassins as he ran and eventually broke through; sprinting down the hallway.

He came to a set of stairs leading upward and followed them swiftly, turning left at the top until he reached an overlook of the council chamber. He considered jumping down from the hole in the ceiling of the chamber, but it was very high above the large round council table.

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 6 2006, 05:03 AM

Karn

The Council Chamber was a confused mob as the situation became clear to the surviving politicians. Karn had no time for advisors and treasury masters, though.
After the attack, Chancellor Ocato was now swaying in a dezed fashion, exhausted in mind and body. Karn unsheathed his blades and leaned forward to take a good look at Ocato's eyes. And the blade dived into his chest.

As the body crumpled Karn serveyed the room and didn't have the slightest reason to look up at the cielling. He noticed a small ornate ring on the Chancellor's middle finger, and sliced it of as proof of the deed.
He made hand signs and his copies reunited with their master, and he felt rejuvenated. Time to wrap this up........

Ian

Moments behind Issac, Ian skidded to a halt as the battle came into view. Sadril, Rann, and Flogir were clearly trying to get to the Council chamber. Oh, by Oblivion! Ian shouted to Issac. "We need to get to the Council Chamber, Issac blow open the door!"

Issac glowed faintly as he summoned the power in his body to the task at hand. He held his hand before him and the glow centered in his plams. A fully charged "Deadra's Fury" struck the door, freezing the bolts, but burning the door open.........

EDIT: sorry I have to go to bed now, I'll post again after school.......

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 6 2006, 05:13 AM

QUOTE(Lord Revan @ Dec 6 2006, 01:03 AM) *

Karn

The Council Chamber was a confused mob as the situation became clear to the surviving politicians. Karn had no time for advisors and treasury masters, though.
After the attack, Chancellor Ocato was now swaying in a dezed fashion, exhausted in mind and body. Karn unsheathed his blades and leaned forward to take a good look at Ocato's eyes. And the blade dived into his chest.

As the body crumpled Karn serveyed the room and didn't have the slightest reason to look up at the cielling. He noticed a small ornate ring on the Chancellor's middle finger, and sliced it of as proof of the deed.
He made hand signs and his copies reunited with their master, and he felt rejuvenated. Time to wrap this up........

Sadril

"Pff, I'm sure Veric will be happy now that Ocato's dead," Sadril said as he watched the assassin work. He then carefully brought one leg over the railing... then the other and lowered himself. It was still an enormous drop from the height of the chamber's ceiling, but Sadril had saved himself a few feet by lowering himself. He let go and plummeted, silver hair flowing wildly as he fell.

He landed hard and rolled about 10 feet behind the leader of the assassins. The shock from the landing caused him to lose grip on his sword and it clanged to the ground, stopping about three feet to his right. He remain crouched, however, waiting to see if he was noticed by Karn.

Posted by: The Metal Mallet Dec 6 2006, 05:21 AM

Flogir

Flogir was busily engaged in battle when he heard the vampire's answer. When he look, he saw that the vampire was fleeing the battle!

The coward... Flogir thought suspiciously as he finished off another assassin.

Suddenly Issac and Ian appeared to help out for the battle. At least that was something Flogir was happy about. A large explosion reached Flogir's ears and he winced in pain. It looked as though someone had blown the door apart. Flogir didn't catch who, but he was happy that it was done.

"Let's go guys!" Flogir called and quickly went through the doorway to the massacre that awaited the party.

Posted by: ShogunSniper Dec 6 2006, 05:28 AM

QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Dec 4 2006, 02:02 AM) *

QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Dec 4 2006, 01:41 AM) *

Voltar

Voltar accepted the generosity displayed by Veric and ordered himself a much smaller meal and another glass of wine. Voltar sipped the wine a looked across the table at his companion and his bevy of food.

"So, tell me about this dimension you created, how and functions and whatnot. It is, at the moment, out of my abilities to do, so I'm just curious. Plus, considering all the food you've ordered, you must've designed some way to sustain yourself in that dimension for 20 years. Sounds impossible to do, but I'm seeing it, so I would like to know," Voltar inquired quietly, yet levelly. He treated the question as he would treat a fellow mage in inquiring spell formations.

Veric

Veric, again more than happy to engage in conversation, responded with his mouth full, "Well," then swallowed the bread he was chewing, "It's still quite experimental. In fact it almost denies logic," he leaned in close to avoid any evesdroppers.

"The basic idea is based off of alteration and illusion. With a good deal of knowledge in illusion capabilities go far beyond your average spells. You become capable of actually creating illusions. Pictures painted in the air. This was the first thing I figured out years ago.

"Then I think to myself 'Well that's great, but that's all they are. Illusions.' Then I become aware of Alterations ability to create shields and move objects, so logically this magick can be used to create a force. So say I create the illusion of an arrow, then put a shield or barrier around that arrow in the shape of an arrow? Well then you have effectively conjured an arrow into existence without the use of conjuration."

Veric took a moment to eat a few more bites of food before continuing his lecture. "So this is where things get interesting; how the dimension you speak of was created. I basically created a room..." Veric paused thinking for a moment how to word his speech. "A room in my mind.... Is the best way I can put it. Gave it structure through the Alteration trick I told you about, and willed myself to it through the use of a teleportation spell. That's how it was created.

"I have free will of creation in there. It comes much easier than out here; I can will whatever I wish into existence. Obviously it's tiring on magicka, and it taxes my reserves to hold the dimension in place, but I have created a room in my mind." He shrugged, "I assume that's why one need not eat or breath or any other thing, because they are not really in existense."


(quoted for convenience smile.gif )

Veric

As he concluded his little lecture, he simply looked at Voltar and smiled, "I think I had better go on a little stroll. Join me if you like, or you can get some sleep." Voltar may think it strange, Veric wanting to go on a walk in the dead of night, but something in his voice told him that it was quite important. This stroll was for business, not pleasure.

Posted by: Dantrag Dec 6 2006, 06:08 AM

Rann

Rann pushed through the crowd of politicians that was now pouring out of the open door. He entered the room to see Karn and a fairly large number of assassins against himself and the others. Whatever Imperial guards had been in the room were now trying to protect the remaining councillors.

He noticed then the dead corpse of Ocato, and the stealthy Sadril, trying to sneak up on Karn...

"So," he said calmly, hoping to keep Karn's attention from the still-unnoticed Sadril, "What did you hope to gain by killing him? You couldn't possibly be dumb enough to think that you could possibly take control of the Empire with a few dark brotherhood assassins." He guessed that Veric was behind it, or the unknown leader in the east, if they weren't the same person. He didn't voice his thoughts though, as his main focus was keeping Karn's mind occupied.


Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 6 2006, 07:36 AM

Flint Ironwood, late.


Flint looked up. He knew that noise and didn't like it. The Breton sighed and slipped out of the library. The unmistakable sight of death Dark Brotherhood assassin greeted his eyes.
,,Where would they.....the council chamber. Oh, I don't want to get involved with politics." Flint muttered as he broke into a quick run.

When he arrived, more blood met him. He pulled up his hood to cover his face before venturing inside.
,,The Dark Brotherhood may be evil, but this was just a slaughter. And why is the vamp trying to sneak up that freak's back?"

Flint revealed none of his thoughts, seeing as how his features were shrouded in the darkness of his hood.
He stuck to the shadows upon entering and outside Karn's line of sight. The Breton gave a short nod to Sadril.
,,We'll work together for now, don't think that changes anything."
Flint crouched and carefully picked up Sadril's sword. He held it out at the tip for Sadril to grab as he unsheathed one of his own swords, the Blade of the Night.

Posted by: Channler Dec 6 2006, 10:25 PM

Jonathan Constantine

"Sonofa.."Jonathan cursed as he pursued Flogir out the door.

By the time he reached the courts and then the chambers a large number of people had already fallen. He noticed Karn though, and trotted up beside Rann.

"You little bastarde you.. You just don't give up do yea?"

Posted by: Florodine of Hlaalu Dec 6 2006, 10:57 PM

Dalrus, Library-Councilor Chamber

Dalrus looked at the book that flint found and came to the page when she heard noise. "This cannot be good," she said as magic welled up in her fingers and she ran downstairs. She came to a room full of many assasins, not all dark brotherhood, some freelance ones as well. She fired electricity at two of them. One blocked the attack with an absorb spell but the other fried. She fired more in all directions, avoiding her friends of course.

Posted by: Lord Revan Dec 6 2006, 10:59 PM


Karn

Only the success of Ocato's murder mattered right now, but Karn decided to patronize the group. "Rule the Empire? I am a ninja, not some frial, cowardly politician."

Beyond the door to the chamber Karn spotted his last clone carrying a bundle of black cloth. Good, now all is ready for our departure..... The clone leapt over the crowd of councilers and landed beside him, the Dark Brotherhood assassin slung over his shoulder.

Karn took the dying man and adjusted his position so he was staring eye to eye with him. A sudden flash of green light came from his hands to encompase the man. The last piece finished, Karn simple tossed the man to the floor, and absorbed the last copy.

Returning his attention to the various foes arrayed around him. "I have done what the Silhoute has commanded, and now....." He sheathed his sword. "I shall depart." And he dissappeared in a blur of movement out the enterance.

OCC: Karn left behind all the remaining assassins to fend for themselves.........

Posted by: jack cloudy Dec 6 2006, 11:04 PM

Flint Ironwood, angry.

Flint tossed Sadril's sword to the ground in anger.
,,Damn quickfooted Kwama!" He shouted.
The Breton now paid attention to the remaining assassins.
,,If you value your live, you will leave." He told them as he unsheathed his second blade. Instantly, he unleashed a telekinetic barrage from the blades. Blasts to hurl the assassins of their feet where joined by sharp blades of air.




(Hmm, I'm off to bed. Basically, Flint is providing some long-range firre support during this battle. And uh, he can miss. smile.gif )

Posted by: minque Dec 6 2006, 11:09 PM

Ooops.....gotta lock this..NOW!

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