Raxle

"HURRY! COMMON RUN DAMN'T!" Raxle screamed, hardly able to breath.

The soldiers made it to the guard house, broke in, and stole everything that wasn't bolted down. During their looting, a party of guards (rather a drunk party of guards) came in from the local pub. A short fight enissued and two members of the outcast legionarres had fallen, and six of the local guards bled over the floor.

Raxle ran, harder then he ever had, the thought of dieing was terrifying, yet so exciting at the same time. It was the first time he ever killed another living soul, he was a murder, but didn't feel like one.

"Get into the cave! Stay quiet!"

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OOC:Sorry this took so long Ryuku

IC: Kiln entered through the fort through the archway silently and watched the boy practicing.

He was surprised someone so small could even weild a blade that size. The had a good technique, though it didn't appear to be taught by the legion.

"So...whats your name again? Oh and do tell me, why did you join the legion?" Kiln asked the boy

Kiln tried to appear as authoritive as possible when speaking with someone that was a lower ranking legion member, though he truly didn't care about the formalities of the legion any longer, he hid this behind his strong voice and facial expressions as many officers before him had.

He approached the table and sat down, tired. Hunger had taken its toll on him, he hadn't eaten for some time now since he'd been giving all the food to his men. He pulled the half piece of bread from his pack and sat there staring at it.

"You hungry?" Kiln asked him

OOC: It has grown rather complicated by now..but I assume Sel ans En´fel are waiting to be let in....Anthanes just arrived with Endris-the Morag Tong...so if this answer conflicts just tell me and I´ll edit m´kay?


Serene:

Serene gasped when Anthanes threw a lifeless body at the floor beneath her.

"Morag Tong?" she asked, "why would they try to get rid of me? I never did anything wrong towards them...or...who might have hired him? Telvanni? or Hlaalu? Everybody knows I´m loyal to Redoran.... Oh 'Kyara please open the door I heard a knock!"


Kyara:


"Yes Mistress" Kyara opened and let Sel in together with a tall Ashlander.

"Do you want to speak to my Mistress? she asked, "and it is very good you are back Master Sel she added with a bow of her head.

En'Fel did not wait for Sel to speak. He just watched some brute holding his captive and drag him inside. Boy would Akar hear it when he got back. He charged in, shoving through Kyara.

"Excuse me, what the Hell are you doing you oaf!" he yelled once he entered. "The agreement I made was that you see him after I make sure he's guilty of something!"

En'Fel just realized how ridiculous and arrogant he sounded. He stopped himself and looked around the room nervously.

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Jonacin stood up. "Who are you, his associate?" he said coldly. "This man is Morag Tong, and he tried to assassinate my wife. I think i have the right to hold him captive"

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"My.. Name.. Is.. Caldius.. Irithius... But... You.. Can... Call... Me... Cal...", Cal answered between each of his swings. Suddenly he stopped, and looked down. His look was serious. "I joined the Legion, because of my father, and uncle. My father was a Knight, and my uncle, is out there somewhere. I lost both of my parents 5 years ago. And no thanks, I'm not really hungry."

Cal strapped the blade on his back, and sat down on the opposite side of Kiln. "It's been really hard. My uncle was called to the frontline, and I had to stay behind here at the Fort. We got message of the victory, but then those dunmers suddenly started to attack, without any notice. Most of the others got killed, captured, or managed to run away. But due to my age, no one really cared about me. I recently got a letter from my uncle, y'know? Says he's at one of the legion camps... So what about you? What is keeping you from joining the houses?", Cal asked.

Anthanes- Loc: Morvayn Manor

Anthanes grunted. "I don't take kindly when people attempt to kill those whom I hold dear. Now, he's only unconscious."

Anthanes walked over to Endris and kicked him in the groin, hard.

"Shouldn't be unconscious anymore."

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Serene
MorvaynManor

" Please..no more violence.....dear friends....I owe you my life and I won´t forget that, now I think we need to find out why this MoragTong was trying to kill me...he must have a writ on him..they usually have that to clear them from the guards..isn´t that right ? Sel? Jonacin?..so let´s see if he´s got it somewhere, it might reveal who wants me dead"

" This is ridiculous......who wants me dead, Azura..help me I need to know"


Kyara

"shall I bring some brandy Mistress, I think it would be a good thig to do" The girl bowed her head and went for the drinks without waiting for Serene to answer.....

Anthanes- Morvayn Manor

"I can...interrogate him." Anthanes smiled somewhat morbidly. "...with magic, of course. No -lasting- harm done..."

Isaarin

Isaarin's food had arrived and he took a fork full of scrib meat. chewing his foon finely and dabbing at his mouth with a cloth.

"Wred you have been a faithful servant to house Hlaalu, how would you like to be my assistant?"


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En'Fel
Morvayn Manor, Aldruhn

En'Fel just stared helpessly about the room. He decided to just sort of sit back and wait before being spoken. If it looked bad, he could probably take the assassin with him, but he realized it did look rather just.

His mind couldn't quite shake feelings for his troupe and Akar. What happened to them? Did the brute shed their blood to get to the assassin? Did they run away? Did he simply sneak in? So many questions he needed answered.

"Please... no more violence..." he heard from a middle-aged woman. His eyes fell upon her as she spoke, and he felt caught in those eyes, trapped in the realization of something very big. He just stumbled upon the key to saving the Ashlanders. He knew it, he saw it in those eyes, those familiar eyes of hers.

His mind flashbacked to Sedrane, to the look Sedrane had when he saw Akar. Akar, who was looking for his mother. His mother, Serene, who knew Sedrane and Nibani... his mother... who could read minds...

Crap! En'Fel thought.

Wred
Isaarin's residence

Wred helped himself to a small loaf of bread and helped himself to the butter knife.

"Your assistant?" he clarified. He swallowed hard on a chunk of bread before he spoke again, "What would that entail, lord?"

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Endris - Morvayn Manor

Endris listend to the conversation they were having while pretending to be unconscious, but didn't take kindly to being kicked in the groin. 'Bastarde!," he yelled at Anthanes while bringing himself up on one knee. He kneeled there and began coughing violently and spat up a small amount of blood. He was still not healed from the wound Jonacin had given him. Endris picked his head up and looked around the room. Not good.

Anthanes- Morvayn Manor

"See? Not unconscious." , Anthanes said. "Serene, perhaps this scumbag needs healing? ..after we've removed any possible escape opportunities."

The archbattlemage's gaze dropped on En'fel, a distrustful look in his eyes.

"Oh, a little of this a little of that" he said dismissivly
"Mostly just things that I don't have time to get around to"

Ravvin

Ravvin was at the former site of fort Buckmoth, now a small training ground for the Redoran defensive army. Just because he wasn't going to attack doesn't mean he didn't need a means to defend himself.

The newly appointed soldiers were a little green for his liking but a large improvement over having no army at all.

Ravvin studied their movments and ability trying to get a good feel of just how powerful they were.

"Impressed sir?" asked a young black haired dunmer in platemail, one of Ravvin's sergeants.

"It's satisfactory, but they appear weak in movement speed and ranged weapons."
Ravvin replied still intent of learning the nature his new troops.

"I'll see how I can remedy that sir" The young man replied.

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Wred
Isaarin's residence

"Well," he began, "I need some excitement to be flat about it. I know, I took this job to avoid any... unecessary excitement... but its sort of what keeps men going. I'm wondering though..." his voice dropped to whisper so the servants would not hear, "It's obvious to me what's been on your mind recently. I know you have... big plans. I always knew, since you went to Moonmoth and confided with me that you shouldn't have to stand such scrutiny. I remember it all reather cleary, how you declared with me as your witness, you declared you'd make it to the top, and here you are. You are a goal driven mer with no roof to stop at. All I'm wondering is... what's next?"

He took a sip of his tea, as one of the servant's was gracious enough to include two cups.

OOC:


By all means..she´s 43....faaar from middle age..I´d say

Serene, Morvayn Manor

Serene looked sternly at the Ashlander who entered together with Sel a while ago....there was something odd with him...his thoughts were very unstructured.....but it was something about the Ahemmusa.....now that had to be surveyed....she could not let anything happen to "her tribe."..

The assassin was in pain obviously....Serene decided to heal him..for 2 reasons, firt it might be easier to question someone alive, and second maybe he would feel bad, being healed by the one he was supposed to kill....

She started moving her hands......

Isaarin

Isaarin smiled wryly "You always knew me well. I suppose I can't keep things from you. But now is to early to talk, your involvment though would be a big help. And I can tell you now, it won't be at all like guard duty. You'll have station my friend."

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Arneth
Vvardenfell
Ald'Ruhn, the market

Arneth entered Ald'Run, he kept his eyes open for the Manor where he knew Serene and Jonacin lived in. He hadn't spoken to them since tha battle at Ald'Ruhn and he knew they were heros, hoping they might offer some help to him finding some of the scattered Legionares around in Vvardenfell...

He looked around when he spotted the Morvayn Manor, he approached calmly taking his cloak over his shoulders, covering most of his wounds and damanged armor from the ambush. He felt it wasn't necassery to use up a healing potion of those wounds. As he came closer he could see that one of the windows was broken, his hand slowly moved against his sword as he sneaked up to the window peaking in seeing everyone - including Eberron...

Endris - Morvayn Manor

Endris felt the pain start desipitate in his chest. Thanks to the loudmouth Archbattlemage he knew that this 'Serene' was the one healing him. Endris could have easily drawn one of his knives and attacked Serene but thought better of it. He stayed in the kneeling position figuring it was best if he didn't make anyone angry...

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Wred
Isaarin residence

"Alright then, I accept. You need someone you can trust, so who else but a traitor like me?" he joked. "I'll need new armor, I plan o turn this stuff in before I retire for some sleep. I'll need a bed for the morning as well, so I'll be back in a half hour. Wake me up whenever you need."

He finished his loaf of bread and his cup of tea.

"Is there anything else?"

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