Megil took the reeking bucket outside, and dumped it, he found a well nearby and got some water to wash the bucket out. He aso got a strip of cloth and dampened it with the cool wel water.

He took it back inside and laid it by the moaning Serene. He wanted to tell her off, but he was also not in the mood for it, so he put the cold damp towel on her forehead, to help the pain and then returned to his silent sigil of watching over her.

In the corner of the bar, where the moldy ends of either side of the wooden walls met, sat a cloacked traveler. His thin hood covering his face and concealing him from the peering eyes of others, as he studied his surroundings.

The woman in the corner was sick, as far as he could tell. Probably from drinking, or maybe some strange disease. Who knew?

He heard talking around him, and people (mainly soldiers) were speaking of the divines. Some went as far as too call one a phony.

The silence was broken by the thud of that soldiers body on the ground as the hooded man withdrew his sword from the soldiers neck.

Wiping the sword on his robe, he sheathed it and turned. Swiftly striding out of the tavern, other soldiers at the table gazing wide eyed in shock after him.

(OOC: I had too . . . . . .that should work. Just so your characters know there is a strange "Crusader" running about murdering people as this RP draws to an end.)

This post has been edited by gamer10: Aug 28 2005, 10:01 PM

Megil turned when he heard the silence behind him, followed by the whispering and talking. He saw a dead soldier, and then the door shutting.

Seeing that the dead man would keep veryone busy, Megil stood up to investigate, he walked outside and yelled after the man,

"HEY! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU KILL THAT MAN FOR?" Megil said as he caught up witht he man, and spun him around by the shoulder.

OOC: logical and predictable consequence.

The man smiled, and grabbed hold of Megils arms, shoving the dunmer back. His sword was at Megil's throat in a second.

"If you commit blasphemy, you shall meet the same fate as that idiotic soldier. Just watch yourself." The man sheathed his sword, and continued walking away. However, after a few feet he turned and suddenly walked back towards the tavern, pulling the door open and entering.

This post has been edited by gamer10: Aug 28 2005, 10:26 PM

Unbelievable, just in front of her blurry eyes there was a cold-blooded murder! She had not noticed the man in the hood enter.....no wonders....but she witnessed the murder and it made her considreably more sober......if it hadn´t been for the terrible hangover she would have done fine.

Before she could ask Megil what this was all about he rose and headed out after the murderer.

"Hmm he was sitting beside me. she thought, that was very consideate of him....he really is a good man , Megil...."


There was something familiar with tht murderer though.....

Megil chuckled, "blaspheme the god's" he said as he stood up, and walked back into the bar after the stranger.

"They are a bit cooky that's for sure", he said behind the stranger, then walked back over to Serene.

Otik walked into the bar and passed a hooded stranger, tiped his head as comon curtisy and went over to Megil and Serene. "Need any help? Now Serene thats why you have to pace yourself" Otik grinned.

This post has been edited by Soulseeker3.0: Aug 28 2005, 11:33 PM

"ahh Megil you´re the kindest, Serene whispered her throat still sore, could I have a glass of water maybe?"

She tried to get her hair in order again....sensing it was in an urgent need of a thorough washing....in fact she needed a hot bath really to get rid of the stench....

"sure," he said, getting up and getting a glass of water from the barkeep, but then got some comberry juice too,

he gave them both to Serene, "The comberry juice will get rid of the burning, and unfortunetly I can't get you a bath lined up."

"Thank you" Serene downed the water and the juice......"what happened really? why did that man just kill the poor bastarde on the floor?

ooc you guys skiped my post, i'm with you guys now....

OOC: no we didn't.

"Sure Otik, I can use some help, go see if we can get a nice warm bath lined up for Serene"

OOC: happy ^ ^?

OOC: yayy..there are some real gentlemen here!

Serene smiled as she heard Megil´s words

"Hmm utterly kind of you, she murmured.....I do apologize for my behavious she added .....embarrassed..

ooc: lol yes

never mind this post

This post has been edited by Soulseeker3.0: Aug 29 2005, 12:13 AM

Ryan was very confused. Fist he had folowed Osano in to the tavern, witnessed a healer get drunk, saw osano leave, and then the guy sitting next to him was murdered.

Hey, Ryan thought, why hasn't anyone at least taken the mans body outside?
Ryan got up and took an arm of the man and looked around for someone to help him take him out.

OOC: c'mon guys, you left a dead body right in the middle of a bar, and you're talking about a bath and beuty sleep.

This post has been edited by Neck' Thall: Aug 28 2005, 11:55 PM

OOC: well that´s what is most important now huh? The stiffie won´t go anywhere.....

Serene enjoyed the fact that they actually was going to fix bath for her......the corpse at the floor was not a very pleasant sight though...and the smell emerging from it was.....well interesting





OOC: Sorry but I have to go to bed now...working day tomorrow.......please just put her in a bath and then to bed..pleease!!

OOC BATH!!???! Dang IT! I thought he said BED! gimme a minute.

IC: Otik walked up to the barkeep and asked if they had a tub around here. After being pointed to the corner room he saw a smallish tub and a pump. Otik started to pump some water into the tub and when the water was going steady he lit a fire underneith the tub to warm the water up. After the tub was filled, Otik waited untill the water was warm and went out to Megil. "Well the bath is ready" Otik puased nevously "Uh, lets get this over with?"

This post has been edited by Soulseeker3.0: Aug 29 2005, 12:17 AM

A sword sliced through the arm of the dead soldier, seperating it from it's body.

"You'll not be moving him, his corpse shall lay and rot right here."

"look man, i don't know why you killed him, and i dont really care," said Ryan impassionatly(Sp). "but i do know that im not gonna let this guy rot right in the middle of the only bar in town."

Who the hell is this guy and why does he care where this guy rots anywhey.

This post has been edited by Neck' Thall: Aug 29 2005, 12:21 AM

“Actually, you’re going to do as you're told. Leave his body there.” The man said with a threatening voice. “After he’s finished rotting here, he shall rot in hell for his blasphemy.”

This post has been edited by gamer10: Aug 29 2005, 12:27 AM