Ryan saw to late that they were out of range. As he was running up to try it again he realized that it was out of power.

"Damn, I want to talk to these guys Alive..." Said ryan.

Kiln-Bridge over Odai River, outside Balmora

Kiln readied himself for the attack and tried to block the blow, the blade glanced off his sword like he'd planned but his opponent's blade landed in his stomach.

"I still can't believe you could do this...I served with you...I guess you'll have plenty of time to think about the things you've done in oblivion!" Kiln spat blood into Wred's face and kicked him as hard as he could in the chest

OOC: Finish this as planned doomed, I'm off for now.

This post has been edited by Kiln: Sep 4 2005, 11:32 PM

Wred
Odai River

Wred stabbed Kiln hard in the guy, forcing him to the ground. He leaned forward, staring, almost offended at himself for what he just did.

"I'm... sorry," he mumbled right before he was kicked.

Into the river he fell, his hand holding onto his father's sword with a tight grip. His legs hit the river bottom but the current shoved him on his back and churned him around until he was disoriented. Somewhere along the way he lost his sword.

No, my sword! I need my sword!

He looked about the river frantically, until finally he saw a bright steel glinted spinning rapidly through the water, right toward his face--

Wred
Odai Plateau

(next morning)

Wred coughed out some water. He looked up dazily at the bright morning. "Damn!" he managed to say through a few coughs.

(OOC: That's it for me, later)

This post has been edited by DoomedOne: Sep 4 2005, 11:37 PM

OOC: what the hell guys, we mange to make it through two threads without only OOC posts. and now you guys barrage the thread with them. we discussed this. if u have a question ask it in the planning thread. unless you plan on posting something of importance.

Megil- Tel'Zeke Manor, New Vivec
Megil groggily got out of bed. It was about midmorning. He put on an extravagant blue and silver shirt, covering the tatto of new vivec's sigil at the base of his neck. though the clothing was somewhat loose muscles were still defned by it. Megil remained at peak performance despite the fact he did little fighting himself. he strapped the quiver that had been a gift from azura to his back, and fastened an extravagantky decored sword that bore the same sigil as the tattoo on Megil's back. Many thought it simply for decor, but it was quite deadly and masterfully crafted. Megil put on his heavy black leather boots, and then headed out of his room. Darus was still asleep.

He deserves his rest

Megil did not wake him, but instead wrote a note and put it on the door, before heading out the door.

It was yet another gorgeous day in New Vivec. This day would hopefully be a better day than the last day. Megil headed for the prison to check on Ced's condition.

Ced sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Release me, or otherwise face punishment."

His threat was hollow, for if he commited another act of violence so soon the divines would surely deprive him of his gifts of magical ability.

Mara, please help me now.

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Megil- Prison Compound, New Vivec.

Megil had dropped by the office, had a messenger sent to Falx for an appointment in 2 hours. Megil then went to the prison to talk to the petty thief of the night before (OOC: that's you Vadim)

The door opened silently, the innovative locking system was silent as the night.

Megil walked in to see the thief lying on the cot.

"So, I hear you broke into a manor last night. Now that i am here you have a chance to negotiate a deal with me, or prove your innocence." Megil said.

OOC: Gamer, if you want emrcy you ahve to somehow get a message to megil. I.E. a divine

Akar, Grazelands

Akar had no idea where he was headed, but soon the territory began to look familiar. He remembered travelling here from Vivec earlier.

That would mean that the Ahemussa wasn't far. He continued northeast, hoping to reach the coast and swim to Ald Daedroth, where he may be able to find En'fel, or information on En'fel to tell him of what happened.

OOC: minque, how about we have a very near miss? As in, you leave, I enter.

Sergoth, Sedya Neen

Sergoth walked off the old rotting boat, and approached the strangest world he had ever seen. The trees were different, the buildings were odd, and worst off he had to deal with the officials before entering as a bewildered nordic man.

He entered the office from the dockside, and was greeted by a man with only a little white hair left. They talked for a few seconds, and went to business.

It was only minutes before granted access to the giant place he was about to explore : Vvardenfell. What adventures would await him? What could he find in this strange new world? For now, he would take the stilt strider to Balmora to find a good inn to stay in.

After awhile he reached the marvelous town of Balmora, paid his fee , and walked down the steps , and searched for the first person to ask directions from. Almost immediately he was greeted by a nice Argonian female named Hul, who told him of the Eight Plates, the shops in the area and the guilds. Sergoth immediately went to the eight plates, and reserved a room for ten days. He also took off all his nordic armor, hoping no one would steal it and he also left his ebony tower shield on the bed. He then left, hoping to buy a heap of strange, new things from the traders in the area. He locked his room door.

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Wred
Hla Oad

"My sword, I'm looking for my sword," Wred said to one of the villagers.

"Yes, we saw your sword," the villager answered. "Our enchanter has it."

"What?"

"You are a Hlaalu warrior, are you not?" the villager asked.

"Yes," answered Wred.

"Well, I assume you didn't just take a trip down the river, did you?"

"No."

"Our enchanter is on the third hut, that one, over there," the villager pointed it out, "Good day."

"Thank you," Wred responded, and entered the Enchanter's hut.

"What's your name?" the enchanter asked one he entered. He was a tall, wirey dunmer.

"I am Wred Halius."

"You are a Hlaalu warrior?"

"Yes, I'm Isaarin's assistant."

"Well," the enchanter took interest, "How did you end up on the Odai Plateau.

"I was... I was in a fight," Wred answered.

"Can I assume you lost?"

"I don't know, I think I stabbed him," Wred admitted.

"Well, next time make sure," the enchanter said, and presented a red blanket wrapped around some sort of object to him. "Your sword."

Wred took it, and unwrapped the blanket. It looked refinished, recharpened and... he couldn't quite describe it. There was some sort of unreal glow to it.

"Consider it our gift to you. Make sure war never touches hla Oad."

Ryan rushed up to Kiln and cast a healing spell on his wound.

"Now, will you tell me what that was about? And answer my other questions." Ryan said this as he watched the bleeding slow and stop. then it began to close.

Megil's mind

"Hmmp...presumptuous as always...." megil said, then as if it was nothing it all, "fine it's done, now go return to your rotting quagmire, you'll have your boy toy back in no time"

with the megil let out a cruel smile and snapped his finger's and the goddess was sent flying out of his mind, it sealed behind her denying her any future acces.

Prison Cell
Megil looked at the thief, he hadn't spoken a word.

"Fine don't feel like talking, well i'll be back."

Megil left, the door shutting and silently locking, he walked up to teh chamber where Ced was being tortured.

"alright, he's suffered enough."

The two ordinators looked up from the bloody job,

"had enough? but sir you said to kill him,"

"Yes indeed I did, but a certain offer was given to me for us to stop this slow death. so i agreed i won't kill him. I'll leave it up to the elements. Dump him over the edge of the city," Megil said with a cruel smile. He ahd no sympathy for this killer.

The man put away the blade, then wrapped the unconscious Ced in a blanket. the took hi to the balcony at the back of the hall of justice. it looked out into the ocean beyond Vvardenfell. they unwrapped the blankets, and tossed the barely living man over the edge. a nearly 30 foot drop into the deep waters.

He would still be alive when he hit the water. At that point he was out of Megil's hands. should the currents be kind and carry him towards land, or to drown in the ocean. His fate now lied in nature.

OOC: there you are officially out of vivec gamer and you are still alive. just travel several miles down the coast was up on shore and enjoy your life.

Ced washed up on the shore a little while later. Having nearly drowned in the water.

He awoke, and was immediately sick. He would need help, but he didn't know where to find it. Dragging himself farther upshore, he leaned against a tree and sat.

(OOC: Got to sleep now.)

On a beach, unknown area

morrigan sat on the beach as he drew pictures of his dreams he has of his real family.

he drew pictures with a twig he found while aimlessly walking around the other day.

as he was drawing he noticed a person emerge from the ocean and crawled to a tree. as to that, morrigan continued with his drawings, which started from people, to daedric letterings.

This post has been edited by coheed&cambria: Sep 5 2005, 06:00 AM

ISC-338 began the trek toward Ald Deardroth(or wherever that ashlander tribe went). His search of the nearby lab had revealed evidedence that an ISC unit had traversed there after breaking free of the rubble.

This one must still be alive... thought the soul trapped inside the metal body. This one wil not end like all the others...finding the deatviated or smashed unit at the end of the trail...

This post has been edited by Neck' Thall: Sep 5 2005, 05:43 AM

Kiln-Bridge over Odai River, outside Balmora

OOC:I dragged Cal along with me like you wanted.

He'd only fell to the ground for what seemed like a short time before the man from the fort came to his aid. Kiln passed out and awoke a few moments later, ready to answer any questions the man had.

"I'll answer your questions...but we need to get out of the open...then I'll answer whatever you like." Kiln said as he looked into the water, searching for Wred

Kiln saw Cal approaching as well.

Kiln sort of hoped he hadn't killed his opponent, something about the thought of Wred's death made him feel uneasy, though at the same time it brought a feel of relief.

To tell the truth, he didn't know if he wanted Wred to die or not. Wred was a traitor and a coward in Kiln's eyes, but could he really be blamed for joining the houses? After a few moments he stopped his thoughts about this, Wred had betrayed his brothers and tried to kill him.

The thing Kiln thought of most was the fact that Wred had betrayed himself more than anyone else and he would have to live with the memory, if he survived the river.

All these thoughts rushed through him in just a few seconds and he wasn't really waiting for an answer to either of his questions. He turned and began to walk away, expecting his companions to follow him and overwhelm him with questions.

Edit:Modified for length and future postage.

This post has been edited by Kiln: Sep 5 2005, 09:00 AM