Aerona

Aerona saw that Satyana was limping, so she quickly ran to them to see if she could help. She and Satyana weren't great friends (she only seemed to have eyes for Issac), but there was no animosity either, and Aerona didn't even try to think of a reason not to heal the young lady.

"By the Nine!" she exclaimed at seeing the leg up close, "Don't put any more weight on it. Go ahead and lie down."

She didn't wait for any permission to be given to do her work; it was too serious a wound to play such silly games.

Cerpin

"Mannimarco made himself even weaker by breaking his alliance," he said, his contempt for the necromancer obvious.

"And I've no need for physical weapons; I'm ready now."

OCC: It will be kind of awkward to try to fight in POS' territory without him present,

Ian

He shrugged back, "Suit yourself, but I'd like to check on everyone else before we do go out there."

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Satyana

Without hesitation she did as the young vampire said, she realised there were no other choice. During the healing process Satyana looked thoroughly at Aerona. She was really sweet and her healing skills were quite good, the leg slowly got together agai and the dull pain vanished with the process.

"Hey, Aerona, this is really very sweet of you, I didn´t think you even liked me! Say can I do something for you in return? You look a bit pale....ehhh haven´t you been..ehrrr eating properly?"

I would gladly give her some of my blood....she looks as if she could need it, I wonder if she will accept that?

Aerona

"No, I haven't," she answered. Then she suddenly stiffened up as she became a bit defensive.

"And I don't ever plan to drink blood like a savage." she finished with a harsh edge in her voice. There was a long silence after her outburst that to her seemed like an eternity.

"I'm sorry..." she muttered quietly.

OCC: Moving Ian over to the GEW.

Ian

He jumped from one of the rooftops near the walls, and then jumped from the battlements down near where Satyana, Issac, and Aerona were gathered. Ian glanced at their faces, his gaze hovering over Aerona's. The vampire sighed and shook his head, Don't even bother bringing it up. He told himself, the young lass had made it rather clear the last time, vampirism was forbidden ground.

As Ian waited patiently for Cerpin, he spotted Flint and Flogir.
Remembering that Flogir was essentially the most superior militarily now, the vampire approached the Nord to report before vanishing into undead territory.

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Satyana

She nodded thankfully. This was new to her, a vampire who didn´t want to drink blood...not in a normal vampiric way that was....

"You will not last for very long without nourishment....so...would you consider drinking blood from a mug or vial?"

"I´d very much like to do something for you in return for healing me" Satyana continued

I like her! gosh I how like her!

Flogir

Flogir hailed Ian as he wonderously bounded off a rooftop to him. "What news do you bring?"

Ian

"I believe that Mannimarco is in the Temple District, that's where most of the undead are gathered." The vampire replied, closing the distance between them to a couple feet. "If you would approve, I will try to infiltrate the Temple District and severely cripple the threat that the necromancers pose. Leaving the army able to concentrate on the Silhoutte."

Flogir

Flogir pondered on Ian's suggestion briefly. He scanned the battlegrounds and thought on what would be needed here.

"Would you require any assistance?" he decided to ask him.

OCC: I'm weeping at my keyboard, POS is still not active (in the RP). *Sob* Minque, Dantrag, Mallet, Jack, we're all that is left (Florodine is on but not as often, but the point still stands).

Ian

"I have a partner who will accompany me, you can focus on the Silhoutte and holding Green Emporer Way. We'll do our best to take care of the rest."

Karn, Narza'Tai habit: They always know when their cue is!

"Regardless, I can spare one of my elite assassin groups to keep the brunt of the undead off of your backs." A familiar voice said, Karn walked towards them from one of the cyrpts. Ten Narza'Tai appeared as well, they did not speak, and their crimson masks and obscured faces made them look like demonic warriors than men and mer.

The Narza'Tai showed importance and place in the hierarchy through the intricacy/expensiveness of their armor and attire. These crimson, mythril and black leather clad individuals were veterans; they exuded an aura of silent dignity that caused some soldiers to give them a wide berth or just stare at their masked faces.

"Joint-Commander Flogir; Breton." Karn greeted Flogir and Flint, bowing his head. "If you're archers are wearied, then we can give them a momentary reprieve."

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Flogir

Flogir eyed Karn and his men with a bit of skepticism. He still did not have much trust in their former enemy, yet he had proven some worth since the siege had begun. It appeared that war on the scope such as this caused some unlikely alliances. Flogir thought he was taking a bit of a risk in allowing Karn and his assassins to perform a key maneuver such as this. It was Ian's trust in the Dunmer that convinced Flogir to make his decision.

"All right. Take your squad and do what you can. I also only want your archers up here when one that is currently on duty asks for relief. Then they can replace them," Flogir said, instructing the group.

Flint Ironwood.

Flint nodded, then turned to help break down a vacant building. He aimed his staff and released its powers on the stone wall, cracking it with several blasts. Unlike last time, there were no unexpected reactions.
,,Must have been a one-time only quirk."



Odrik, the siege master.

Odrik had returned to his toys to check on them.
,,Ropes?" He asked.
,,All clear!" The crew shouted back.
,,support structure?"
,,All clear!"
,,Ammunition?"
,,Enough to give them hell, resupplies will arrive soon, sir!"

Now the Bruman lowered his voice to a whisper.
,,Our security deposit?" He asked. One of the members of his crew stepped forward and whispered back. No one was supposed to hear.
,,We recited the incantation half an hourglass ago, sir." He whispered. Odrik nodded, satisfied.

All of his weapons of war had been given a custom enchantment on each part of their structure that wasn't replaced often. Namely, everything but the ropes. Unless an incantation was spoken at least once each hour, all those parts that had been enchanted would violently explode. It was the Bruman siege departments trademark, a little farewell gift if they had to retreat to the palace and leave their toys behind. As an extra aid, their single mage enchanted the rocks they launched as well, just before firing. Making a boulder kill twice, with an hour-long delay to make the enemy relax, was just too good a chance to pass up.
,,Alright, but remember. Don't forget to do it. If you need to take a leak when you need to recite, I want you to wet your pants and bloody damn recite. Is that clear?"
,,Yes, sir!"



OOC: Yeah, I was thinking what trebuchets are doing in a mage-heavy world as TES. Timebombs should even up things a bit. And sorry I haven't been on in a while.

Karn

He nodded to Flogir, the assassins wordlessly formed up around Ian. "I'll have my kin notified," Then Karn walked back to the crypt, the bodies were all lying in tatters outside the entrance due to Mannimarco's corrupting influence.

Ian

"I'll get underway, then Flogir." The vampire said, the Narza'Tai casting their gazes over the soldiers and civilians around them but they were ready to move when Ian did.

OOC:This is my first post in this RP, so here goes!

Dan, emerging out of the crowd of civilians and soldiers near Flogir

As he approached the commander of the joint forces defending the Imperial City, Dan was startled by Flint shattering a building nearby to gather ammunition for the siege engines. He shortly regained his calm however. He didn't feel the need to curse the Breton for scaring him, like other Nords would have, yet he couldn't do so even if he wanted. He went straight for Flogir.

When he reached Flogir, the commander eyed him intently. Dan was wearing his mail hauberk together with his mail boots and mailed gloves. Underneath he had some common clothes to keep him warm. At his side was his trusty broadsword with runes Dan himself had carved on the side of the blade. He stood out from the other civilians.

"I come wishing to fight for our City, Commander." Dan said, using the telepathy spell he had learned so long ago.

Telina, appearing out of thin air (again) in the city.

Telina appeared out of thin air, and a slight bang, as always to cause an entrance. She looked around grimly, before smirking her usual unnerving smile, and she walked over to Flogir and his men, with her robes fanning out imposingly, and she stopped a little distance away from him.

"Telina Delvanni, all-round causer of mayhem and chaos for my opponents at your command Flogir", she said with an extragavant bow. 'Damn I'm enjoying dramatics far too much' she tought quietly to herself.


OOC: Yeah she's back now, so she will be most pleased if she is allowed to chuck a few fireballs, or lightninbolts at her opponents. (after all hell hat no fury for a woman scorned, and Telina constantly feel scorned by something, most often her damnable luck)

OCC: Now to wait for Cerpin......

Ian

As the vampire turned, he glanced at the dunmer, Telina Delvanni. Some of the Narza'Tai studied her as well, able to tell that she was a powerhouse of magicka. Ian gave Telina a respectful nod before walking away, his entourage of assassins following close behind.

The parade of crimson clad figures marchedtoward the gates of the Temple District.

Dan, next to Flogir

Dan gave a quick look to the Dunmer woman which had just popped out of thin air with a bang. She was an odd one, even for Dunmer, yet there seemed to be a power in her eyes, a flame, which made Dan realize her power. She went up to commander Flogir and offered her services as well. Dan only smiled, not saying anything telepathically.

Competition... he thought with a slight chuckle. In reality any help was more than welcome in situations such as this.

Telina, waiting for a reply.

Telina looked at the man beside her who was watching her, and well old habits die hard, and so she had already taken a peek into his head, and she caught the quiet chuckle he came with when he tought about competition.

Winking at him, she smirked while sending a telepathic 'indeed soldier, indeed'

Dan

As Dan returned to his thoughts he could feel something he hadn't felt in (what seemed to him) almost an age. A telepathic message. He was used to always be the one sending messages so this time it was almost refreshing to receive one. It felt odd to him however that the Dunmer knew what he had thought. Dan always felt mind reading was something queer, since it laid bare the only thing that most men had for themselves alone: their minds. He responded to the message however.

"Hm, another telepath it seems. Company which has been long due I say." Dan said telepathically, feeling relieved that there was one who at least wouldn't be frightened by the sound of strange words in their own head.

Telina.

'Indeed friend indeed, it is satisfying of being able to mentally speak with another without getting threats of bodily harm and/or death' Telina finished with a laugh, thinking about an incident not so long ago, where she had the misfortune of talking to a rather zealous witch hunter, who ahd promptly sent a bunch of his cronies after her brandishing stakes and other jibberish...'life can be so cruel' she thought sullenly, unnknowingly sending both the memory of the incident along with what she thought to Dan

OOC:Although most guys probably know, Telina is hunted vehemously by truouble and generally nad luck, situations like that one happen all the time.

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