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Callidus Thorn |
Oct 3 2013, 12:18 AM
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Councilor

Joined: 29-September 13
From: Midgard, Cyrodiil, one or two others.

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As I always do I've written up an intro for Arravyne. It's a little long, but what can you do? Since it's spoiler free I figured I'd drop it in here. So, here goes nothing:
The Serpent's Wake, en route to Cyrodiil:
The deck of the Serpent's Wake is awash with sound. The gentle creaking and groaning of the ship as it's rocked by the waves, the faint, barely audible humming of the rigging, the clamour of the crew as they guide the ship on it's journey. And on the starboard side of the ship stands a Dunmer, seemingly utterly oblivious to all around him as he leans on the rail and stares out at the ocean, a bubble of calm amidst a whirlwind of activity. The Captain of the ship watches on, perplexed, professionalism warring with his curiosity, which eventuality wins out. The Dunmer doesn't look round as the Captain approaches, still staring out at the sea.
“I didn't take you for a sailor Arravyne, but the way you're watching the waves makes me wonder if you're thinking of a change in profession.” That caught Arravyne's attention, though any anger he might have felt was stilled by the jovial smile on the Captain's face. “Ha,” he replied, “the sea may be a wondrous thing, but I'll be glad to feel solid ground beneath my feet again. Or empty air for that matter.” He turned, looking back the way they had come, though Vvardenfell had long since faded from view, and for a moment the calm seemed a little stormier. Once more the Captain's curiosity won out: “You'll miss Vvardenfell, won't you” Arravyne turned back to look out over the rail, leaning on it once more. “That I will Captain, that I will.”
“Then why leave? If you don't mind my asking.”
“I thought you said that it didn't matter to you why I was leaving, as long as I wasn't in trouble with the authorities.”
“That I did, and I meant it. But you look like you could do with talking about it. And I know what it's like to have to leave your home behind.”
“How much do you know about Vvardenfell, Captain? About the Great Houses in particular?”
“I know a fair bit, as much as any who sail there on business. You were a member of one of them, I take it?”
“Telvanni.”
“Ah, the mages. Now that says a lot. Made a few enemies, did you? I hear it's easily done in House Telvanni, what with them all fighting for position and all.”
“A few. It got in the way of my studies, and I couldn't be bothered with it, in all honesty. Fighting your way to the top just to spend the rest of your life waiting for your allies to betray you, what's the point? I considered leaving House Telvanni and joining the Mages guild, but that would simply have made me an enemy of everyone in House Telvanni. And they don't take kindly to what they see as treachery. So that only left leaving Vvardenfell completely.”
“So why Cyrodiil? Wouldn't Summerset Isle be better for studying magic?”
“Perhaps, but would you want a bunch of High Elf snobs lecturing you down their noses about how they're superior in every way? I'd sooner take on Divayth Fyr, it would be a less painful death, and quicker.”
The Captain burst out laughing at that, slapping Arravyne amiably on the shoulder. “You've got a point there friend. Cyrodiil does sound preferable to that. Not as nice as Hammerfell of course, but nice enough.” Now it was Arravyne's turn to laugh.
“No doubt, but Cyrodiil is where the Arcane University is, and not even the Telvanni speak ill of it. What better place to study magic?”
“I suppose you're right. We'll have you there in a few days, weather permitting of course.”
“Thankyou Captain. Now if you'll excuse me, I think I'll get some rest. I've not been sleeping well of late, as I'm sure you can appreciate”
“Of course. Perhaps you'll join me for dinner this evening? It's a long standing tradition of mine, to entertain my passengers. And besides, it'll save you from another evening of the crew's stories of debauchery.”
“I'd be glad to. Your crew seems decent enough, but they're a touch...vulgar.”
“True enough. I'll have one of them knock for you later. Until then my friend, sleep well.” And with that he returned to his customary position at the stern, near the wheel. Arravyne remained leaning against the rail for a few long moments, thinking once more of Vvardenfell, then turned and made is way to his cabin. He needed some sleep.
Three days later, the Serpent's Wake pulled into Anvil, just after sunrise. Arravyne gathered his possessions, mostly clothes and coin, and bade farewell to the Captain, who had taken a brief break from shouting orders at his crew to see him off. The two shook hands warmly, and the Captain said to Arravyne “Next time you're in Anvil, come by the docks. I'm putting out for Summerset Isle in a day or two, and I'll be back not long after, getting some repairs done. It's always rough sailing there and back, all that arrogance must screw up the weather.”
“I'll do that my friend. Until next time”
This post has been edited by Callidus Thorn: Oct 3 2013, 12:32 AM
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mirocu |
Oct 6 2013, 07:58 PM
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Spam Meister

Joined: 8-February 13
From: [CLASSIFIED]

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I´m glad Buffy was able to help Samuel. Imagine having that boar knock you out relentlessly and with no end in sight!  I must make sure Lothran finds him too as I´m sure he could use another crown ------ I must also make one of the Khajiit Couriers reappear and coronate him as he´s nowhere to be found. Second time he´s gone for a very long time now... Edit: I forgot to mention that Lothran used Buffy´s Torch in Glademist Cave with good results. It lights up places far away where his Illusion-based light spell doesn´t reach. Very nifty indeed! This post has been edited by mirocu: Oct 6 2013, 08:33 PM
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Lol birdIt matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.
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Lopov |
Oct 7 2013, 02:33 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 11-February 13
From: Slovenia

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QUOTE(Renee Gade IV @ Oct 7 2013, 03:14 PM)  Same goes for Joan of Arkay. Her game's gonna be on PC as well; can't wait to see what Better Cities does to Imperial City (where she's still located).
To avoid any possible conflicts, move JoA out of the IC before installing Better Cities. The same goes for Saga and Bravil.
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"I saw a politician the other day." "Horrible creatures - I avoid them whenever I can."
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Renee |
Oct 7 2013, 05:26 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 19-March 13
From: Ellicott City, Maryland

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QUOTE(Lopov @ Oct 7 2013, 09:33 AM)  To avoid any possible conflicts, move JoA out of the IC before installing Better Cities. The same goes for Saga and Bravil.
Well, I'll probably just (try to) take Joan from my Xbox save and just import her to the PC. Then I'll begin her game from scratch. It's not like she got very far. QUOTE(Acadian @ Oct 7 2013, 09:34 AM)  I actually got the idea from watching vids of KC's dear Khajiit, Aravi, using her 'magelight' spells in Skyrim.  Yup, I was gonna say this sounds similar to Magelight in Skyrim. QUOTE(mirocu @ Oct 7 2013, 11:35 AM)  Awwwh, look at you! All grown up and talking mods like a real gamer!  Yeah you know? Next thing I'll become one of those PC elitists, like DutchGamer. Remember him? He's the guy who showed up over at Beth's forums, asking all the PC gamers to petition Bethesda to make the next Elder Scrolls PC-only? The way he was putting it, it sounded like we'd be getting a better vanilla game, but we'd also be paying hundreds of dollars for it. 
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