OOC: Narcolepsy is getting more and more common



Gorrmund, Gorrmund's fire

"You're in no debt. You look like you could have handled yourself well" Gorrmund kept his manners, but he doubted his own words. "And if by half the time, you mean about 78 hours a week, then yes I am said boy" Gorrmund smiled, now noticing he had seen this man many a times before. "So where are you headed?" he asked the nameless not-so stranger.

Flint Ironwood, in front of the door to Jadier's bedroom

Flint covered his ears again when a massive rumbling like thunder came from behind the door.
,,What in the name of Nocturnal?"He muttered before throwing open the door.

,,I am trying to sleep! So stop the damn.....noise?" Flint ended with a whisper. A huge part of the wall was gone.

He looked at the people who filled the room and managed to get some control over himself back.
,,Hey, next time you guys hold a party, give me a warning. You bunch of pyromaniacs." He said while wishing he had been so clever to at least take his katana with him.

Forest, Near skyrim border

As juliano fell into a deep slumber, the last things he saw was a dark figure advancing towards him and the group of bandits. As he slumbered, he dreamed of someone calling out to him in a shalow pool surrounded by water. He reached and reached for the sky, as it was calling out to him. soon he woke form his deep slumber as he grabed the lappel of a akward looking high elf kneeling over him.

*pants* "you! your one of the bandits arent you!?!?" he said delliriously as he threw the elf off balance and rolled backwards.

juliano had never really fought anyone; not death as the end result at least. He has been up thorugh alot of simulated fights and tests to be a blade apprentice. Juliano had entered a hand to hand combat stance as taught by the house hlaalu as he stood inches away from the elf.

"Come." beconed as he advanced towards him, in almost a dance like procedure

Arygon turned as a new person entered the room, pyromaniac was he? "Your coming with us, or you lose your head, whoever you are." Arygon grimaced after finishing, this wasn't part of the plan. Arygon decided to go along with his plan anyway. "Come on, or I'll leave you here to explain this all to Agnor's assassins." Arygon said as he walked toward the missing wall.

Thiras, Near the fire

Thiras lunged at Gormund as he neared the small group, his blade coming down above the man's head. As he flew through the air he drew a second dagger from his belt, and threw it at Rerlas (who so rudely messed up his plan).

(OOC: Gormund has good reflexes, I hope. )

Flint Ironwood, Jadier's bedroom.

Flint was not impressed. No one was going to threaten him when he was standing in his pyamas.

,,Now wait a minute, what assassins?" He asked with a very annoyed tone. Then it suddenly dawned on him.
,,Oh crap! I have been hired for an assassination! This is pathetic, I never do those. I knew that the Nordic ale was a bad idea. Mind if I go back to my room and get dressed? It is rather chilly outside." Flint continued and bolted out of the door with a fortify speed spell. This was not the time for sneaking.

Back in his room, Flint geared up as fast as he could. His eyes fell on the stolen pillow. A small smile crossed his face. He ripped open the pillow with his katana and then pinned a small note to the remains.
"Agnar, next time you want an assassin, make sure you hire the right one. Yours sincerely, Flint Ironwood. PS: how do you like the new pillow?"

With that out of the way, he opened the window and climbed outside where he clinged to the wall. Now where did those people in the room with the blasted wall go?

Gorrmund, near the fire

Gorrmund had dropped his sword earlier, but that didn't stop him from blocking the attack. He threw an arm out and smaked the blade. Knowing this wasn't the time or place for a fist fight, he ran over to his longsword and put it at a good blocking stance. "This is the end scouldrel!" he yelled as he closed in on Thiras.

my turn... and I hope Thiras was coming from the side.

Rerlas->Campfire

Rerlas was just about to give a reply when he saw a dagger flying through the air twards him. Rerlas twirled his bow and hit the dagger, sending it into the earth. Rerlas drew an arrow and trained it at Thiras. What did I get myself into this time?

Telina, Jadiers bedroom.

Ok, this fight had lasted long enough...the person wanted them to accompany him...fine Telina would give him a surprise.

She dropped the bow, slowly putting her arms before her, while moving towards Arygon, and sying something like "tie me up"...

The second Arygon touched her, she yelled..."Obscurum Immobilates", and Arygon stood there, the paralyze spell had worked effecitve enough.

"Brianna, help me out with this one", Telina said, while she was tying up Arygon by the best of her efforts..."And you"!, she said pointing at Eshetir..."You stand still, as I do not know who either one of you two are".

With Arygon tied up, Telina aimed her bow towards Eshetir....


OOC: Hope anyone of you dont think that was unfair of me...as I'm quite new to RP's like this.

Brianna, Jadier´s bedroom

"Ok Telina, let´s tie these guys here" She still kept an eye on Esethir though....she really didn´t trust either of then....oh no she didn´t


Goddamn it Jadier, what have you got yourself into? This is bad...really bad

Arygon surpised that she would use a spell like that stood there stunned, but when she started talking about tying him up, she obviously didn't realise that he was Breton and that the spell had no effect. He stepped forward Dwemer Shortsword raised "Don't even try that again." he pushed the lot of them toward the broken wall, turned around and realised that Jadier had slept thorugh all of that. Wow, Arygon thought to himself, he's a heavy sleeper. Arygon walked over to Jadier and poked him a few times, when the person who had entered the door came back in the ruined wall.

OOC: you have to wait for the other person after doing something major to them. Like paralyzing, you don't just continue, you wait for the other person to make a responce

This post has been edited by DarkHunter: Apr 23 2006, 08:52 PM

Esethir started bowing, until he heard Brianna. "You are not tying me up madam. I have come down here to help you and have saved your husband once already - I didn't blow up your wall or threaten to kill you - and I have just been attacked. You have NO reason to tie m up." he told her angrily, sheathing his blade and walking over to them.

It was then that the Breton chose to move, causing Esethir to step back, startled. "Of course." he stated, smiling. This could go his way.

This post has been edited by Konradude: Apr 23 2006, 08:45 PM

Thirlas The Scoundrel

Thirlas charged again at Gorrmund, and slid on the ground in front of him, trying to bring his sword to cut an undefended part.

Brianna, Jadier´s bedroom

Brianna just gave up.....she was totally confused and rose her hands to her temples just crying out loud:

"AHHH.....I can´t take no more! How do I know I can trust you? Any of you? You come here bursting into this room ..uninvited, you attack each other..you threaten me....you act weird....AAAHHHH....why don´t you just leave....both of you?"

Brianna sank to her knees, covering her face..totally disoriented, she didn´t bother anymore..they could take her.....

OOC: I think it was a bit unfair that you resist all spells...but well well, we just have to figure something else.

Telina Jadiers Bedroom.

Telina, had just managed to jump out of the way of Arygons slash, when he menat thta they was to follow him.

"I'm not leaving", Telina said, dropping her weapons on the ground..."if you want me to come with you, you will have to kill me...and would you actually kill an innocent and unarmed girl...then you are no better than the spawnings of Oblivion", she said with a deep resentment in her voice.

She told Eshetir With a low voice that only he could hear..."I'm sorry for being wrong bout you...can you please help us..."

Then she stepped in front of the hole in the wall, lowering her arms, as if to say..."kill me or let us go".

OOC: Good luck with convincing Telina...she have decided that she rather not go out into the chill night...and when she decides on something...the normal way of cinvincing her would be to let her do as she wants...or to kill her...

Esethir, Jadier's Bedroom

Esethir grimaced as the girl dropped her weapons. If that man layed a hand on her he would spring into action - But otherwise the situation was going well for him. There was no need to act if he could get out of it with as little energy used as possible.

But he did feel an urge to help the two women. His morally good side was attempting to push through his profitabley evil side.

This post has been edited by Konradude: Apr 23 2006, 08:58 PM

Arygon was absolutly tired of trying to save these peoples live. Just sat down on the floor. "You know what I'm tired, I've been saving your lives from this assassin and you just beat me up, then I try to help you by getting you out of here by opening a new 'door' and all I get is a spell in the face. I'm just going to let Agnor kill you." Arygon wandered to the broken wall, pushed Telina out of the way, jumped down and looked up "If you want to live come on." He said "Oh yes, Telina you wanted proof right? Here take a look at this document, I took it from Agnor's Office." Arygon turned and walked toward the gate.

OOC: Arygon's going to quit trying to save you, I think that could convice someone he's not trying to hurt them. And the document could be something like a list of payments for the assassins. Oh yes, if none of this goes right, I'm going in the front door, to the basement, and setting another 3 Dwemer Charges down there.

OOC x 2: Ummm.. ignoring the document are we?

This post has been edited by DarkHunter: Apr 23 2006, 09:17 PM

Brianna, Jadier´s bedroom

She sighed.....both these guys said they wanted to save Telina and her....but what from? Then she remembered one of them saying "...let Agnar kill them..." So there was a
plot ? now that was interesting.....

Brianna rose fom the floor, brushing the dust from her trousers...

"I´m not leaving Jadier, I´ll stay by his side no matter what"

Telina, Jadiers bedroom

"As will I", she said...as a reply of Briannas words.

Telina, did notbelieve the man a second...he claimed the he had saved them from assassin...well, since he had threatned them by death if they did not follow him...she felt that the person standing in the dorway was much more...polite.

Her thoughts was suddenly broken by the man whoclaimed to be their saviour, when he pushed her out of the way..."HEy you", she shouted after him, and gave away a rude hand gesture.

"Stranger", she said to the man in the door. "Who are you and what do you do here...I still dont entierly trust you, but as long as you show no hostility, I will not do anything against you".

OOC: I know you're like almost one of the goodguys, DarkHunter...but Telina do not...I'm afraid.......she just acted againt the one who had shown most hostility...but that does not mean that you can convience them later that you're good...mkay???

This post has been edited by Telendil Delvanni: Apr 23 2006, 09:16 PM

Flint Ironwood, clinging to the wall of Agnar's place.

Flint slowly made his way down to the hole in the wall.
Climbing without any help from ropes or magicka was an art, and something that many peole didn't expect a Breton to do these days.

He could hear what sounded like an argument coming from the room.
,,Fools, don't you realize that every guard outside can hear you?" He thought and cursed himself. really, he should just get out of here. But his stupid pride had been hurt when he found out that he had been hired for an assassination. He would protect these people, even if it was just to ease his conscience.
,,Nocturnal, guide my steps." He whispered with his face against the wall.

He finally made it to the hole and dropped into the room.
,,So, I'm all ready now. Shall we leave? And may I hear the details for once in my life?" He said out loud.


Yes, he has now officially decided that he will join the good guys.