???; Lainlalten

A young man, Imperial possibly, wearing a thick dark-green robe approached Hecate at brisk pace, "Hecate, follow me please," he said from underneath his hood as he walked past and into an alley. The Imperial hoped that simply knowing Hecate's name would be enough to get him to follow; considering how secretive he was, only someone like a contact would know his name.

The green robed man led Hecate through a maze of back alleys at a fast walk until they reached a dead end...

Another man, similarly robed as the first one only in a dark crimson robe waited at the end, whereas the Imperial had seemingly disappeared. The red-robed man lifted back his hood, revealing a Breton man with piercing yellow eyes.

"Welcome, Hecate. I assume you didn't have any trouble finding me?"

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Hecate
In Lainlalten

Hecate looked at the Breton and ignored the first question, insted he wanted to get to the point, he thought this was just another mission and wanted to get over with it quickly.

"So... What is this about?"

Arygon watched a pair of men cut into an alley, it was thier problem if they wanted to fight, so Arygon continued on past. He exited Lainlalten
and wandered south. Prehaps there would be something to do there...

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???; Lainlalten

The Breton smiled, "Straight to the point then. I hear your poisons are very effective, no? Perhaps you should put them to some good use. A want a woman assassinated. There will be a large pay of course, interested?"

Hecate

Hecate raised an eyebrow, there was something about this.

"So, I'm known as one of the most deadly and feared assassins through out Tamriel and here you come, arrange a meeting and want me to kill a woman and get well paid. Many assassins, less skilled than me could do this..." Hecate replied to the Breton, he had a hunch something about this woman had to be special.

"What's special about this woman, since you've chosen me" Hecated continued...

Someone; Lainlalten

"The woman is nothing," The breton said, his eyes flashing, "The illegitimate lover of the lord of Falcreath, she is a filthy Dunmer Imperial halfbreed. She is pregnant and I want her and her child killed. Why I chose you is not because of the woman, but because of her allies. Their numbers are questionable, but they are rather skilled. This is something that I cannot have screwed up by some two-bit, second rate assassin. That is why I called upon you. Again I ask, are you interested or not?"

Hecate

"Interesting... Sounds like a rather hard job depending on these allies of this woman" Hecate said before turning all quiet, he was thinking hard since it sounded like a hard mission.

Hecated unleashed a sinister smile out of the sudden, he liked this. He would like a real challange for once.

"Yes, I'm interested"

Brianna, cave

The pain vanished as sudden as it came over her. She wiped sweat from her forehead and sat down.

An elderly man appeared at the entrance.....and addressed Deagan.....apparently they knew each other. Ranes seemed to be present as well...

"Gosh it´s like a crowd in here, and this cave should be a hidingplace? Seems as half the population of Skyrim is present here"

Brianna watched the others......unsure of what actions should be taken......A weird feeling came over her....as if something evil was nearby or at least....where they were heading....

Another vision was coming over her and the content of it scared her almost to death....

Arygon wandered across the snowy plains, until he came to a small mound. He climbed on top, and spotting his meal in the form of a rabbit, he started forward and was surprised when he fell through a cave roof down into the middle of a familiar crowd...

Breton; Lainlalten

The Breton let out a malicious laugh, "Excellent. They are headed here, according to a source of mine. If you want, you can head North and meet them, however I suggest waiting here for them. They will all surely be tired, and will more than likely go there own ways for a while once they get here to rest up, buy supplies, you know the deal. If you like, I have arranged for a safehouse to be set up for you, but otherwise I will allow you to go with however you see fit, so long as the woman and her child die.

"Her name is Brianna Sarethi and as I mentioned she is a Dunmeri Imperial halfbreed. Carries a bow, dagger. A thing for you to watch out for however; she is an alchemist of sorts and a healer. I hear your poisons are effective, but be careful. As for those traveling with her, last I heard from my contact she was with a group of people amounting to about seven ot so. The rest is up to you... Any questions?"

Brianna, cave

With a thud the body of a man almost fell right upon Brianna as she was resting against the wall. Just in the very last minute she managed to flung herself aside to avoid getting crushed by......

"Arygon!!" Brianna yelled, " What are you doing here?"

She crawled to her feet and stood panting beside the rugged wall....


"We gotta get out of her.....now..immediately, this place is not safe anymore!"

Hecate

"Alchemist aye? Would be rather smart to wait with the toxins then, I have one poison. A poison I got from the land of the Argonians, from the swamp there was this creature with a poison worse than all mine together... I have it with me, incase" Hecated replied to the Breton.

"Hopefully they will rest tonight, I'll lurk in the shadows as they will enter the town and hopefully manage to take them out in a crowded place, since the more people the better for me when outnumbered, I have a couple of tactics in mind. No safehouse is needed either, it will be better not to have any... So what happens when the job is done?" Hecate questioned, eeger to get to work...

Arygon turned, brianna was just to the side of where he had landed, "Sorry." Then he noticed Ethsier who had returned from... where-ever. "Ummm.. Ethsier, do you have my Dwemer-Shortsword... it's been missing since you left..." Arygon looked around, everyone but the vampire was there... except Flint...

The old man smiled, withdrawing a worn box from within his cloak.

"I thought you would ask about that." he told the man, grinning wickedly.
He opened the box, and inside was a pile of dust.

"The sands of time my friend, reduce all back from whence we came." he said, passing the box to the man.

Arygon stared down at the box of dust which had been Dwemer at one point. "Ah, well I'll reasearch the Earth-Bones later and have this fixed by Yagrum back in Morrowind..."

Deagan, Cave

Deagan looked to the old man as he made himself known. After a few seconds he realized who it was, his old friend Esethir. His former friend stood before him, his body was old and withered now. As he listened to the words the old man spoke it was clear that the body was Esethir's but it was like his mind was different, like they'd been separated for years.

80 years? How?

"My friend...what has happened to you?" Deagan asked as he stood, looking at Esethir

"You've been gone little more than a day...yet you've changed so much..." He added

The confusion was clear upon his face, his young companion Esethir was no more, an older and much more experienced looking man had replaced him.





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Sadril; In a Cave

Sadril emerged from the shadows of the back of the cave, slipping a yellow amulet into his pocket. He was feeling a bit better after he had rested in the darkness, but upon all of the commotion he sided with Brianna, "I agree, we should get going. This place isn't a secret anymore," he said, glaring at Arygon, "Lainlalten shouldn't be much farther now."

Brianna, cave

Brianna looked curiously at Sadril....the vampire agreed with her....well that was odd but not totally unpleasant.....now she had heard stories about vampires who were kinda nice..or at least not just evil.

She immediately started gathering her things, the coat, the pouch and her bow and dagger. Checking her belongings..all was there, scrolls, potions.....mmmm good.

" Shall we?" Brianna looked outside to see if the coast was clear. It was....they could get out and head towards Lainlalten


"Lainlalten? Why am I all of a sudden scared of going there? What will await for me there? "

Arygon looked up from his box of Dwemer dust, "Well, if were going to Lainlalten then I know a good inn." Arygon decided to set up his set of equipment at the inn when they got there. He would have to ask Yagrum to find out more about Earth-Bones and thier properties, as so he could create a time-proof weapon.

Rahvin

Rahvin stood up and handed Brianna her coat back. With one last mournful glance back at his comfortable spot, he walked a short way out of the cave. Why was he even going with them?

I don't want to be with any of these people; Esethir shows up eighty years older, Arygon annoys the hell out of me, Brianna is, well, pregnant, Sadril's motives are more than questionable, Deagan never ceases to bring up my prisoner status, I've never even heard Ranes say a word before a minute ago...I always get stuck with the weird ones. he thought up something he hated for each person, and still decided to go with them.

Maybe they aren't too bad...