"It's very fine and well sitting here and chatting but shouldn't we be doing something?" Jace said anxiously "And just what is that?, I don't believe I was told earlier"

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Sel raised an eyebrow at Niran's outburst.

Why the hell did he even give it to me? he asked himself.

When Niran went into a fit of coughing, Sel stood there, unsure of what to do.

"You said you were alright." he said. "I'll take your word for it." he added before walking off to find Serene.

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Niran collapsed to a sitting position and took several deep breaths, before leaning his head back.

"Darn it . . ."

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"Ah yes, well the task is to bring down a deranged mage who has some plans to do something that we aren't entirely sure what it is that he intends to do." Megil told moonblade, "And we were just getting ready to leave after the storm outside is over."

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"I see, evil wizards is it? That reminds me of my brother.... though I don't think he's evil.... just really evil" said Jace "I'm willing to help

OOC: got to go! Bye!

Niran stood up and continued farther into the shrine, following Sel from even farther a distance.

Celia gently patted Serene's hand as she sat on the floor next to the Imperial woman. Serene had been sleeping for some time now, and Celia was starting to get worried. However, she tried to assure herself that perhaps Serene was simply exhausted. "Yes, that's it," she whispered as Serene continued sleeping.

Celia's ears picked up loud coughing coming from a distance and stood up. Sounds like someone's been in the rain for too long, she thought. Then she heard several footsteps approaching. Here comes the rest of them... Hopefully, Niran is less crazy...

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Fenris nodded to Celia as he entered the shrine, his heavy mail boots thudding dully against the stone floor of the shrine. With a exhausted sigh he slumped down on a broken hunk of stone, as if it were a chair. "We gotta get moving soon, the group always gets rowdy if we stay in one place to long," he said.

Sel continued his path, and soon came upon Celia and Serene.

"Well hello." he greeted, but immediately quieted his voice as he noticed that Serene was still asleep. "Are you okay?" he asked Celia. He had been worried ever since he saw her storm back to camp...

OOC:Yay!!! New people...darn they're good guys...

York sat up, rubbing his throbbing head, the last thing he remembered was that he was sitting in a chair and drinking the captain's brandy. The pain in his head was either a hangover or when he fell asleep while leaning back in the chair.

He stood, and walked out on deck searching for his companions,

"I'll be happy when I get off this blasted ship..." York sighed and continued looking

Something is wrong we should've arrived by now... York thought as he continued searching for the others.

OOC:When are we gonna arrive?

Niran continued standing, but he didn't look at Celia.

Let's hurry up and leave then.

as the rain seaped into his armor and soaked the bandages apon sasal body, he layed with his face down and said to sel as he walked away: "can you at least let my dragon go? id rather it die by nature than by some bandits and a bafoon of a warrior"

OOC: pretend this is before all my other posts....

Sel shrugged and released the dragon, honoring Sasal despite the fact that he called him a buffoon.

"I'll come back with a healer." he said as he walked into the shrine.

OOC: after my last post....

Sel looked at Celia. "Do you mind helping Sasal? He's dying outside - I honestly tried to miss him, and somehow, my sword got him."

Mage

Arcyakt had gone below decks to get a bit of sleep, and he awoke to see that land was nearby. In a matter of minutes, they were walking off the boat and into the small town of Seyda Neen.

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Konrad was lain, unconscious again, behind the healers. He again mumbled something about Mara and Azura, but they were the only words decipherable.

York rushed downstairs to gather his belongings as the group stepped off the boat and into the small port village of Seyda Neen. He collected his belongings and said his goodbyes to the sailors before climbing back up the stairs.

Finally, off on an adventure...like in my younger days...

York ran down to catch up with Arcyact,

"How long are we gonna stay here?" York asked

Mage

"For as long as it takes to leave." Arcyakt replied as he walked through the town.

Rycarin opened his eyes. He was still in the Balmora Fighter's Guild. He stood up, and strapped on his equipment. Rycarin looked around, no one was in the bedroom anymore, as they had probably left to do missions. He walked out of the room, and up to the entrance. There, he met one of the Fighter's Guild members.

"Hi there, what time is it?", Rycarin asked and smiled. "Oh hello there, it's almost noon, why do you ask?", she said. "Oh, I'm leaving Balmora for the time being. Would you be so kind to leave a message to Shakur, and try to get in contact with me when he gets back? I'll be headed to Ebonheart." "Alright. Have a nice journey.", she said, and walked away.

Rycarin walked out the door, and looked up at the sky. It was cloudy, but he could take the siltstrider most of the way, and just walk a little bit. Deep inside, he was hoping to get some action, as the last few days had been utterly boring.

Rycarin walked up the stairs to the small Siltstrider platform, where he was met by a rather skinny rider. "Good day to you, where do you want to go?", he asked with his rugged voice, obviously used alot during the years. "I'll go to Vivec. Please.", Rycarin said and smiled. The rider simply nodded and showed Rycarin to the Siltstrider, as if he was blind. Rycarin sat down inside, and leant back, anticipating the bumpy ride.

Celia raised at Sel's strange (to her, at least) request. "I'm fine, and Serene's sleeping quite heavily lately, but I must ask if you're allright... Why in the world would you help an enemy...?" She paused and then sighed.

"I might as well ask myself why I bother healing ungrateful peoples all the time..." Her eyes glanced in Niran's and Konrad's direction as she said so.

Growling softly, she briskly (and quietly so as not to wake Serene) stalked annoyedly out of the room to the passage-way leading to outside.

As she got close to Sasal, she kneeled beside him. Several seconds of awkward silence went by before Celia spoke up. "Here is the plan: I heal you," she said sharply as she held out her hands, "and you leave us alone, m'kay? I have too much of a headache and not enough sleep to be a good girl right now, just so you are warned..."

Healing slowly, Celia concentrated as her head pounded mercilessly.

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Sel had followed Celia outside, just to be there if Sasal tried anything.

He hadn't forgotten what he had tried to do to Celia, and had no idea why he felt the need to have Sasal healed. It was something he just couldn't explain.

OOC: Sel's going soft....AND I HAVE MY LICENSE!

Brief intermission at #200.

Continued here.

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