Ordinator-New Vivec

The ordinator looked over at Raxle,
"This assault is the firt since the battle of old ivec five years ago. not even a minor skirmish has ocurred in or near the cities since then. this enemy caught even Lord Megil by surprise. I can guarantee that he will do everything within his power to prevent it from happening again. We ordinators have gone slack on his rigorous defenses, and this is what we ahve to show for it. Never call him a prick again, or you will find yourself under arrst for slander."

with that the Ordinator got up and left, seeking better company.

Raxle O'Conner
New Vivec Plaza

Raxle waited a few moments to the point where he thought that the ordinator was out of whispering range, "Go rot in hell, you stuck up honoured user..."

Calm down Raxle, no need to get arrested already

After cleaning his armour, Raxle strapped his Imperial Broadsword to his side and casually walk along the battle strewn town. The baddies were gone, however much death remained.

"Why do I even bother." He looked down at the flier that he had recieved several days back, the one that spoke if freedom in New Vivec, it read something of a new location for the legion HQ being somewhere in the New Vivec Inn. He glanced up and spotted it several buildings down, "The guy may be a prick (Megil) but at least he knows how to build a city."

Val-Jeer - Ebonheart

He wasn't sure what had just happened. He lost blacked out just as his attackers were reaching him. Now here he was, on his back, buried under a corpse. His whole body was pulsing with pain. He felt like a horde of ogrim had taken turns stomping on him.

He wanted to tell the dead orc to be a nice corpse and get off of him, but when he opened his mouth only a gurgle came out. His mouth filled with a sticky and metallic liquid. He had internal injuries... maybe a lot of them.

His blurry vision caught a light. It looked like a firefly. When the light dimmed, however, it didn't leave a bug. Only vacant air.

Is that a ghost light? Am I dying?

He wanted to chuckle, but again only more blood came up. This time, he went into a fit of coughs, spewing out more blood and further jolting his body with stabbing pain. When the fit finally passed, he felt as if he was too weak to even breathe. He began to close his eyes, he really wanted to sleep.

Funny, I don't hear any music. I'll just sleep on it and figure it out later.

All of the pain began to fade.

This post has been edited by Kell-Reevor: Oct 16 2005, 10:42 AM

Serene
Zergonipal

"Damn it Kaushad!" Serene spat, "You know exactly what I mean!, do I have to write it on your nose? You old stubborn bugger, Sinnamu told me ages ago....and also it´s getting pretty obvious by now.....everyone with a bit of perception will notice the resemblance between you two...so you just tell him in a nice way..and I´ll assure you you´ll benefit greatly from it..apart from also getting ....."

She couldn´t continue....her voice choked....what was wrong with this old man....that he didn´t want to recognise his own son? Sinnamu had told her he might react this way...considering how he reacted when he was told their relation had some consequences..

"Good, shall I contact Athyn Sarethi to give him your instructions then?" Serene tried as well as she could to keep her voice steady.....still shvering from anger

The Silhouette

He slowly worked his way down to the ocean, and said a spell, and sprinted across the water to a daedric shrine near ola had

Kaushad
Zergonipal

"Oh is that right? Sinnamu told you about it? Or did you read my mind?" he added with bitter emphasis.

"Let me explain something to you. Having no father is the best thing that ever happened to that kid. He can be whatever on this world he wants without one. Who am I to be a father? Not too long ago all I cared about was chasing tails. I'm no father, now let me be, and if you care for Sedrane you won't tell him either."

"And yes, give Athyn Sarethi my instructions. Keep it low, if news broke out to the Telvanni then Redoran and Telvanni would be in open warfare, and then Hlaalu would simply reap the rewards of their war."

Serene
zergonipal

"Well you can spend the rest of your days wondering how I know then!!" Serene was so angry she could have used her "vomica cruor" on Kaushad...if it hadn´t been the current situation she probably would have....

Her eyes were black with rage and she could barely restraint herself

"I´ll immediately get in contact with Athyn then....and rest assure it will be carried out with the utmost discretion"

"I´ll make him talk..if it´s the last thing I ever do..I´ll get that old idiot to recognise Sedrane.....by Azura I will"

She decided that from now on she would follow every move Kaushad made......all the time..without him knowing..somehow she would get to him..somehow....

Kaushad and Sul-Matuul
Zergonipal

Kaushad smiled, "Thank you Serene," he said, ignoring the conversation about Sedrane. They didn't understand his reasoning because they were prejudiced against his beliefs. So what if they thought he was old and stubborn? He still lead Zainab, and no ashlander in Zainab disrespected him, and he'd be damned is he let any ashlander in Zainab become the snot-nosed brat that Sedrane allowed his people to turn into, disrespectful twerps. With that, Kaushad walked away, continuing his walk around his dreary fort.

Sul-Matuul smiled to Kaushad as they passed each other in the halls.

"How goes it friend?" asked Sul-Matuul.

"Fine, just fine," said Kaushad. "The younger generation does not have the same respect for me as I did for my elders though, it's a difficult barrier."

Sul-Matuul chuckled. "Respect for your elders? When did you have respect for your elders? As I recall you were quite the arrogant one."

"Yes, well I matured," Kaushad defended himself.

"Mmm, not more than twenty years ago," Sul-Matuul laughed. "You have to teach them what you know and let them take it in stride, they'll be thankful they learned it from you when the situation calls for it, whether or not they show you respect now."

"These young warriors don't seem to have the heart of the Ashlander though, modern times have suppressed it," Kaushad said.

"Oh, any ashlander born has the heart of an Ashlander, some just choose to use their heart in different ways."

Kaushad paused, and chuckled to himself. "I forget myself Sul-Matuul, thank you for your wisdom."

Sul-Matuul smiled again to his friend, and they departed. Not too long later, seeing as how he was travelling the opposite direction of Kaushad, Sul-Matuul happened upon Serene.

"Oh, my dear friend Serene! When did you get back?" he asked.

Serene
Zergonipal

In order to calm herself down and regain focus, Serene took a walk along the halls of Zergonipal...there she happened to meet Sul-Matuul, she smiled, some time had passed since they met last and she was happy to meet her old friend..Upon his greetings she heartily shook his hand and said:

"Ah, greetings to you Sul-Matuul....I arrived from New Vivec just this morning, I´ve been trying to gain support to our cause from my House....Redoran and it seems as though I´ve succeeded."

She decided not to mention her disagreements with Kaushad......that would not gain anything...

"So..how is Nibani these days? Still suffering from her intestinal problems?"


OOC: Let´s pretend that Nibani Maesa has got some intestinal chaos..err disease I mean..like Ulcer or something!.... Not so funny in those days ..eww

Sul Matuul
Zergonipal

"The herbs are working," Sul-Matuul said. "Nothing to worry about."

Sul-Matuul gave a thicker look at Serene. "I something troubling you?" he asked.

Serene
Zergonipal

"Oh that was a relief....I´ve been rather worried about her!....Hmmm troubling me? Well I do not always get on so well with Kaushad....he and I have different opinions about the ways and traditions of the Ashlander tribes. Sedrane of the Ahemmusa wanted to apply some new methods of warfare and Kaushad was picking on him rather harshly.....I find that odd considering he is his fa......."

Serene stopped talking...blushing..that was a close one....she was not to tell anyone about the kinship between Sedrane and Kaushad...even though it was terribly obvious..and it would not surprise her if Sul-Matuul already had figured it out...

Sul-Matuul
Zergonipal

Sul-Matuul stared at Serene critically. "There is no reason for Kaushad to tell Sedrane anything, really. Sedrane is a strong leader, and he didn't become one by knowing... anything about himself. Despite what you may think, Kaushad is not actually his father. Sedrane's fathers were the ones that raised him to be tough and strong-willed. He became the man he is today thanks to his elders raising him, including you Serene. I don't know why Kaushad won't tell him of his blood-lines, but I accept he has a reason."

Sul-Matuul understood Kaushad was facing a lot criticism lately, trying to lead people that were not his own since most of Zainab were in the Grazelands fighting. It made Sul-Matuul question what he heard others speak of Kaushad. "And do not think Kaushad would ever pick on Sedrane. I've seen him handle Sedrane before. He... well he sort of fathers him, tries to guide him to the right way. He probably does so unreasonably, as is his way. But remember Serene, speaking badly about someone behind their back will not change them. If you want Kaushad to be more open-minded to your ideas you must open your mind and listen to his."

Akar, New Vivec

Akar awoke from the sound of an incessant clashing noise. He groggily stood up and stretched, his tired brain not realizing that the sound he was hearing was that of battle. When he finally did realize it, he hurriedly got dresssed and strapped on his sword. He no sooner had the strap buckled than a goblin burst through his door. He drew his sword and freed the goblin of its head.

He quickly grabbed his skooma pipe and stuffed it into a pocket before running off into the city; it was time to leave.

Sel, New Vivec

Sel successfully stayed out of the fight, creeping along the walls of the city and making himself scarce.

He had no way of knowing who was behind the attack, much less how to find the guilty one.

With a sigh, he made his way to the plaza; maybe it hadn't been overrun yet.

He stooped down to pick up a note, it spoke of the Legion HQ. Sel stuffed it in his pocket and headed towards the Inn. He certainly held no love for the Empire, but no need in telling those inside that. Being there would most certainly give him some information as well as some much needed flin. (something he hadn't often since marrying Celia)

The Silhouette


The silhouette and the other five came to a shrine near the small shanty village of ola hod, about three orcs stood sentry outside, and they informed the silhouettes that fifteen more were inside, so the silhouettes instructed them to gather up and go to the ruin of mzefelt (sp?)

after staying there for only a few minutes, the silhouettes moved on to the hills north of balmora...

Malik
Battle of Ebonheart

Malik waqs fully capable of avoiding such a blow, and he did. He did a front flip then rolled on the ground and turned to face his foe. As he looked around the batlle began to fade.

It's ending.....

He thought furiously

"Well... friend... this was a fun battle... but things are coming to and end..." He said with remorse "I hope we can meet again"

And with that he dashed off for the wilderness whilst laughing madly, for they'd surely get his descripton back at New Vivec.

This post has been edited by Intestinal Chaos: Oct 18 2005, 03:44 PM

Falx Albarnias
New Vivec Inn

"Here now! Help me up.. Better, much better. Thank you" Falx courteously knodded to the servant that had just help him up to a more elevated spot in the main hall.

At least I'm not in that damn bed again

Falx sat at a table with roughly 12 Knights, all of various age and status. Some, more then others, wanted to get back to the empire as soon as possible, most wanted a life of freedom, they usually made of the older crowd.

"Ok" Falx began, "How many do we have left after the battle?"

Abulard, his newly apointed Knight, and second in command spoke up, "Well sir.." He paused for a moment, "Over 300 soldiers are un-accounted for, whether they were killed or fled is unknown. However, we have threes times that number in veteran legionnaires, and then about twice that in new recruits."

"What of equipment?" One rather large officer blurted out, nearly spilling over his ale.

Abulard shuffled through several papers and then answered, "Despite what the veterans even with what the veterans came with were still short on swords, axes, sheilds, chainmail, everything. We need more equipment sir" Abulard looked to Falx, whose gaze was scanning the various people in the bar area, "Yes, we do" He said almost absently, "Perhaps I can speak to Megil, possibly have someone put on his council to represent our cause. After all, we are supposed to be an arm of New Vivec presently."

There was a slight grumble amogst the younger officers but Falx dismissed it, "Well, let us adjorn meeting now, I am getting rather tired. Return to your various posts and continue the recruits training, I am going to work on finding a able canidate to propose to Megil. Dismissed"

The officers got up, and went their seperate ways. Falx however, went back behind the bar counter and and began talking with the locals as he'd normally had done.

Raxle O'Conner

The door opened up with a quite a loud noise as two men were thrown out of the Inn, presumably for fighting Raxle guessed. He'd began liking this more and more the longer he'd be here.

Raxle found a table, sat down and ordered a drink, as soon as he could find this 'Great Captain' the sooner he'd be able to bring the rest of his band, and Alicia, back here to a new life.

Serene
Zergonipal
"I....shall listen to Kaushad you say?" Serene looked steadily at Sul-Matuul, "Well I usually do, but it seems as nobody listens to me, despite I´ve been living among Ahemmusa the major part of my life....despite I´ve been around Sedrane and Sinnamu ever since Kaushad left in a hurry when he found out Sinnamu was pregnant with his child....Now isn´t it about time he took responsibility of his actions?

I will tell you another thing.....I am a foundling..I was found as a week old baby on the front porch of my parents residence....back in Cyrodiil.....and I was pretty old before I found out who my father is.....my mother is still unknown to me...so I know how frustrating it is not knowing!....Of course those elders who brought up Sedrane are his fathers..in heart, but he still wants to know his origins and I think he should....

Besides..I´m really not speaking bad about Kaushad..I know him far too well for doing that, I love and respect him deeply, he knows that, but tat also make me speak very freely to him..and that he sometimes doesn´t like"

Serene sighed...and sat down on the floor leaning back against the damp wall

"The main thing is that we stick together....that we fight for our people.....and you know I have the greatest respect for all of you ashkans"

Dalrus, Balmora


It had been many days, and Dalrus was tired of waiting, so she started partying again, she woke up and quickly pushed off the covers, and the arms of the imperial adventurer she lay next to. Her head ached and bad, the taste of shein filled her mouth, with that of vomit, "The effects of yesterday i suppose" she said to herself. She quickly clothed herself, and left the room without waking the adventurer. And went outside

Stauros and Delfran->Balmora gate



Stauros and Delfan finnally reached the Balmora city gate, granted their cloths didn't reflect Stauros being a Councler and Delfran being his escort. when they got into the customs room they encountered a bit of a problem.

Customs Head Guard, "Oh hoh hoh! what Do we have here?" walking around the table with all of Stauros' and Delfran's stuff on it "A few worthless scumbags trying to pass of as counselor? With weapons and plenty of gold to? More like a troop of poor smugglers who had a lucky streak and got cocky to me. That is a big fine and a lifetime jail sentence offence"

Stauros shouted angerly, "Smugglers!?! We are not Smugglers, I am counselor Stauros and this is my escort Delfran who could hold his own against all of you, at the same time. I demand that you stand down and let us pass now!"

The guard stood there for a second, obviously thinking about something, but then he finnaly spoke, "well boys, these two don't want to go peacefully, Think we should sillence them" all the guards chuckled nad tooka step closer.


Stauros leaned over to Delfran, "OKay don't kill them just make it so they can't do anything, okay?" Stauros and Delfran both grabbed a weapon and got into a fighting stance ready for the guards to try somthing.


(ooc:why am I making all the towns have gates... and me getting into trouble.... Oh and Florodine if you what, you can hear the rucus and bust me out )

Sul-Matuul
Zergonipal

Sul-Matuul drew a long, wise smile and paused, staring at Serene for thirty-seconds. In his head, he ran through what she said several times, attempting to deeply comprehend every word, as though treating her words with utmost understanding and respect, like his teacher.

"Serene," he said quietly, making her attempt to listen, a tool he used to only speak to the willing. "If you truly wish to meddle in the affair you will have greatly disappointed me. I feel as though, Serene, your abilities allow you to see into people's minds, but not their hearts."