Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
"In his defence, they were kind of busy trying to save our home and the rest of the town. Besides, it's not like we kept too much of value in there"

Serene
Ald´ruhn

"No....that is a good thing we didn´t....but what now? We´ll have to find somewhere to spend the night...."

Serene chuckled: "And yes....Kyara was rather attentive to Sedrane ..back at Zergonipal...I wonder.....she´ll probably seduce him .."

Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
"I'm sure Anthanes will put us up for the night. And i think Sedrane has some hard times ahead of him if Kyara decideds to seduce him"

Serene
Ald´ruhn

"hmmm let´s see if he´s home then......but..why do you think Sedrane will have a hard time with kyara? she´s ever so nice..."

Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
Oh, something just tells me he's not looking ofr a woman at the moment. I think he wants to try and sort his life out first"

Serene
Ald´ruhn

"Hmm..okay, he might be, he was stressed about his arguments with Kaushad before....but you see Kyara is a good mage so she might pull some magic on hm..."

"Look Jonacin, Mistress Morvayn is knocking on Anthanes´door, I wonder why, is our dear friend not at home?"

Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
"Knowing Anthanes, he's down in the tavern getting drunk on sujamma and matze"

Serene
Ald´ruhn

"Ah well.....let´s go down there then.....we could need something to eat at least.....and I would appreciate a glass of brandy myself. Maybe we should bring Mistress Morvayn with us..there´s not much to d about our former home dear..we´ll have to speak with Domesea Sarethi, she would most certain let us stay in Sarethi Manor if not anthanes could let us stay with him...."

Serene went over to Brara Morvayn.....

Endris accepted the chair and the brandy offered to him. He sat quietly at the table listening to the others speak to eachother. The conversation had quickly gone from discussing the Tong to discussing Megil's sources of information.

Endris was curious as to how Megil obtained his information, but said nothing about it. Instead Endris debated to himself whether or not to just kill the three of them right then and there. In his mind, he was the strongest one there. The only person that might put up a decent fight was Megil.

Slowly Endris' hand slipped below the table to rest on the handle of his sword, but he did not draw it just yet, nor was he sure if he would at all.

This post has been edited by ShogunSniper: Oct 31 2005, 03:23 AM

The silhouette


The silhouette was quite shaken from the unexpected power of the old man, but he wasn't hurt in any way, he continued his trek to ald ruhn, it was already visible from the mountain top the silhouette was on. It looked like something had disturbed the entire city, he saw guards running to and fro looking for something or someone. the silhouette was interupted however by a guard patrol.

THe guards saw him, they shouted and there must have been ten or fifteen of them. The Silhouette jumped down the moutain a little way, with his sword facing down. The sword instantly brok the neck of a guard. And with lightning fast reflexes the silhouette hacked off anothers head. He spun around catching two in the neck, and whiping his sword back caught another. A guard came close to hitting him so, the silhouette jumped up in the air and shot a blast of flame out of his finger, incinerating three guards. The rest were easy work, and the silhouette ducked inside a cave before more guards came

Malik
Fort "Meat House" Peligiad

Malik had already done his work. The corpses of the guards that hunted him were long since dead and collecting flies. He had killed two more times within that time, a group of travellers staying a spell in Peligiad ruins before moving on. Malik had flayed their skins and tacked them up against the walls.

He found himself growing bored though. His thoughts kept going back to that of the battle. He needed a challenged and killing guards and citizens could stay amusing for only so long.

He sighed and went back to his grizzly task of skinning the last surviving traveler alive.

Dane
Balmora

Dane sighed, work in New Vivec was never that successful. He had taken the strider out of the New Vivec and into Balmora. Things were weird here though... everyone was acting oddly, hiding in houses and peering out shutters.
He had heard that Peligiad was haunted as he traveled about the city, that anybody who went there didn't return.

He had seen posters for the capture of the "Peligiad Horror" but none of them gave a very accurate physical description. It was obvious that it was just another serial killer on another spree, nothing new. The only description given was dated back to the battle that had happened while he was confined in New Vivec, that it was a white haired man covered in scars. Not very descriptive. He was obviously some soldier driven insane by war or something along those lines. Dane didn't feel the least bit interested to track down this maniac even for the high price tag of 300,000 drakes he carried.

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Isaarin Sithiln
Hall of Justice

"Yes, okay, understandable. I have people working for me good at filling the gaps though. Give pieces of information, questionable things and they could be as service to help connect to bigger plots in work."

Isaarin finished his glass. As his empty glass hit the table he noticed Endris in the glasses reflection, holding his blade. Isaarin rolled his eyes. He checked Ravvin, and saw him clutching his blade as well.

"Guards," he said to the outside, "The meeting is waning, you can come in now."

His two guards walked in. "No, not so far away, closer," he said. "By my shoulders. You, a little more to the left."

Good, there it was. Now time for some fun.

"But it goes deeper than that. Your friend here has pretended that the Telvanni and Morag Tong are not allied, but I know it to be true. That is why I'm here. He is a lying, dishonorable, cretin who would stab you in the back if given the chance. I know you don't trust any of the houses, but you must understand there is danger in the Morag Tong. They're not like they used to be, and now their Telvanni's Lapdogs. We need aid in dealing with these bastards while the iron's hot."

Endris sneered at the word "Lapdogs." He saw what Isaarin was doing, he was provoking Endris to attack him so that Endris would most definitely get arrested or outlawed by Megil...It may have worked.

Endris drew his Katana and with side of it smashed Isaarin's glass. The Black Hand Sword glowed a slight shade of crimson; the blood gathered from its first victim.

"Do not accuse the Morag Tong as being lapdogs," he said coldly, while doing so the torches and candles in the room grew slightly darker.

ooc: sorry, I had a busy weekend



Stauros->Balmora

Stauros smiled and shook his head, " well, I need to go to my mansion and set things in order and then I'll be in the mages guild, for, I belive, that is the fastest way to get to Caldera." Stauros stood up "Well you are invited to follow me around or if yoyu want you can meet me at the mages guild in half hour. Your choice"

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Alavesa--"Meat House" (if you forgot about her, character post is here http://www.waiting4oblivion.com/forums/ind...opic=1187&st=0)

Slowly and quietly Alavesa made her way through the fort where she had tracked Malik to. Posters were up all over the island for the death of this man and she had taken an interest in him.

She heard screaming (the man being skinned) and she pulled out her crossbow and loaded a bolt into it. Her heart pounded and her breathing quickened as she turned a corner...

OOC: havent really been paying attention to malik posts, is there anything i should know about the fort or malik's victims or something?

This post has been edited by ShogunSniper: Oct 31 2005, 11:02 PM

Dalrus, Balmora


"Yes the mages guild is most certainly the fastest way, well i'll meet your there in half an hour i guess i need to put on some better clothes"

OOC: no not really none that i have read just that hes a good fighter and she should be prepared

The Silhouette


The silhouette walked further into the cave, his footsteps unheard, he smelled something that he was quite familiar with...blood

He ran further into the cave when he came upon a nord who was covered in wounds

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Judd Vhal
Cave, outskirts of Ald-Ruhn

"So," said Judd, walking out from the shadows of the cave, holding his giant mace. "You are the latest assassin come to kill me?"

He grinned. He was nearly naked, with nothing covering him except a lot of bandages, which were actually pieces of torn cloth from assassins that had come for him.

"When will you people learn, even wounded I indestructible!"

The Silhouette


"In destructable?" the silhouette hissed in a bone chilling voice "I myself am indestructable, i am not an assasin, would you be the killer of all those guards in ald ruhn?"

Judd Vhahl
Outskirts of Ald-runh

"I almost want to test you claim," Judd sniggered. "But seriously, who else in all of Nirn would be the sause of this destruction? Judd, of course, the one of nightmares from 50 years ago."

The Silhouette


"I don't recall the name" the silhouette said disregarding his former remark. "Whom do you work for?" the silhoutte hissed