Sasal

Sasal took a deep breath as he held the daedric claymore.*sigh* "i wasnt looking for a fight" he said to himself "But that helmet meens more to me that anything in the world..." he said as he dropped the heavy claymore, aproaching the black helmet to see if any real damage had been done. He examined the sides of it, then looked inside the helmet."S.V" he wispered"Salas Valor, my only brother...." Sasal laid his helmet on the bed, exiting the room while picking up the claymore and his gold pouch.

He proceded downstairs with silent footsteps, all while he was holding the claymore on his left shoulder, and his gold pouch with his right hand. Heavly dropping the claymore on the table, sasal gave the frightened barkeep his 15 septims as he said to Arygon
"Alas, you obviously no nothing of swords" he smiled "Young'ins today never learn that the quality of a sword isnt as important as the quality and skill one puts into it" sasal said, with a dissapointed grin.
Sasal moved his face vary closely to Arygon
"and unlike most Indoril, Im alowing you see the next night fall"he said as his red eyes glared into Arygon's eyes
He growled "Touch my armor again, and i promiss you that'll be the last drink you have"
As almost as if he had a split personality, sasal smiled and patted Arygon's head as he left him and Rahvin at the bar to go to his room.

This post has been edited by dagoth carlos: Jun 2 2006, 09:26 PM

Arygon turned, an Indoril looking for a fight... Heh, youngester... I wonder who he is anyway "Get back here oldtimer! I would say the quality matters, that thing can carve through walls! I'll buy the next..." Arygon looked through his Septim supply "I'll buy the bar for ya... on one condition...."

This post has been edited by DarkHunter: Jun 2 2006, 09:28 PM

Sasal

Sasal brushed off the 'oldtimer' comment as he turned to Arygon, smiling casualy.
He approached Arygon as sat next to him, again smiling. "Alright, im listening" as he heard him say 'I'll buy the bar for ya... on one condition....'

"Where did you get that Ordinator armour?" Arygon asked "I'm a bit of a collector and have lots of everything, but have never seen armour like that!" Arygon peered at the man, he seemed common enough, but he carried a feeling of age and power I'll have to watch this one

"well, it all started 20 years ago in mournhold, the capital of morrowind."
Sasal looked out the nearby window as he began to speak
"My brother and I were young when we joined the temple"
"I Had just became a high ordinator for almalexia, following in my brothers footsteps, who was already Almalexia's Personal guard"
"Like all ordinators, we were first trained in vivec and policed the cantons."
"I had just Left Vivec and took a detour to Necrom to pay respects to our greater ancestors, then had made my way to The Gate of Symachus, the main entrance into mournhold."
"Apon entrance into the plaza brinsi dorom, the area was in ruins as i noted the fighting guards of king helseth and the high ordinators against the fabled fabricants of sotha sil."
Sasal took a sip of some mead as he continued.....

"I noted the center of the plaza was destroyed as an adventured entered the underworks of the plaza."
"Some say it was the Nerevarine, but i disregarded the fact"
"Making my way to the temple of Almalexia, She had been waiting for me.... which bothered me because only Almalexia's face had been filled with worry and confusion"
"She spoke not a word as beconed 2 other Hands to retrive me."
"As others surrounded her, i looked at her, then looked at her feet. it was non other than my brother."
"I lifted his near-lifeless body as a *Hand* said to me 'This was the request of Almalexia, he tried to run from the *Hands*, but she Took his life from him for running' "
" The same *hand* said to me, 'Almalexia said to us that, she allowed Salas to get *too close* and he was driven into maddness"
"Then almalexia shoo'ed all the others away as she performed a ritual apon Salas's dying body"
"Salas said but a few words before he asked for Almalexia to continue, 'Sasal' he wispered, 'Take me to morrowind, and burry there' he said 'leave this place, it has been corrupt since the events of The red moutnain' he told me"
"Soon, his soul left the world, and almalexia began to remove the power not only from his armor, but his soul" sasal said as he staired into his tankard of mead as he took a deep breath....
"Then, Almalexia spoke to me for the first time 'Salas wanted you to have his strength and knowlage' she said softly... though it was eerie hearing the voice of a *god"
"The purple and silver collor from his armor had been sucked away from the armor and into a swirling orb of light in almalexia's hand"
"She approached me and with a kiss to my forehead, she burned all of salas' knowlage and power into me."
"it was blurry after that, i had passed out and was laying on my bed in the barracks of Vivec."
"My brother's now black armor had been layed on my table, Repaired and polished"
"this drove me into into a reckless tantrum as i fought with many ordinators that were in the vicinity"
"then, i had been expelled from the temple, wandering the land in my brother's armor.... "
"Soon after my travelling, i had found a sunken boat off the coast of firewatch, it had many rarities, but non as rare as the one that i took from it"
"It was non other that my sword i carry around with me!" Sasal said as he giggled
"It was supposed to go the the beautiful cuirator of the mournhold museum of artifacts, but i had found a better use for it"
Sasal said as he smiled looking into his tankard of now non-existant mead
"And thats how it came to be, yet my brother's remains still remained a mystery as it was gone when i passed out"

This post has been edited by dagoth carlos: Jun 2 2006, 10:33 PM

Arygon listened in interest... "Interesting... have you heard the news? Alemxia is dead, thats kinda old news but maybe you've been out of touch for a while."

Sasal

Sasal tilted his head and smiled as he said to Arygon" Heh, i dont forget people like almalexia" "nor do i forget when they die" he said in a deep voice
Regaining his smile, he asked Arygon, "But what interests you with my armor? Its just lighter than the Vivec armor, but stronger in terms of endurance and durabilty when compaired to the high ordinator armor"

This post has been edited by dagoth carlos: Jun 3 2006, 08:23 AM

Arygon turned, "have you not noticed it the ONLY black set of Indoril armour.. and as I said I collect unique items... of course I doubt you would be willing to part with you own. Judging by the story at least." arygon ordered a pair of the best that the barkeep had, and handed one to the older man.

Telina, inn


Telina, walked out of the room, there were no chance that she could get more sleep anyway. As she came down the stairs, she noticed Rahvin sitting alone, by the bar, so she sat down beside him.

"Some bread, with meat and honey on, and a bottle of flin at the side", she said to the barman.

"So, Rahvin, I..er...noticed your dream".

Alright, I’m coming back. Since I have no idea what really happened (It will take a while to read.) I just go for some stuff that shouldn’t affect things much. Flint doesn’t know what’s happened either since he jumped off.

Flint Ironwood, on the rooftops of a city.

Flint gazed at the streets below and watched how the air from his lungs formed small white clouds in the air. He moved away from the edge and looked to the body at his feet. He’d become careless and this was what had happened.

,,I knew that I wouldn’t be safe here.” He muttered to himself. It wasn’t the first time he wished that he had killed his father instead of cutting off several bodyparts. The assassin wasn’t very good but he still almost got his pay. Only the sound of the man’s dagger being drawn had alerted Flint to his presence.

Flint crouched down and dug in the man’s pockets. As he’d expected, he found only the normal tools of an amateur assassin. Some cheap lockpicks, a self-made poison and a handful of Septims.
,,Damn, I nearly got killed by an amateur. This is so embarrassing.”
Flint took the Septims and got up while he checked his wounded arm. It wasn’t too serious and the poison only caused his body to itch all over. He should be able to finish his job and take care of the damage to his armour and his arm later.

Flint made his way back to the edge of the roof and waited till no one passed in the streets below before smoothly swinging down and trough the window he’d already opened earlier.
,,Now let’s see what kind of loot is in here.”

Rahvin

Rahvin had been about to say 'hello', but Telina decided to shock him with that statement.

"How much did you see?" he asked, wondering if he could cover somehting up or if he would have to tell it all...

This post has been edited by Dantrag: Jun 3 2006, 04:52 PM

Telina

"Well, I'm pretty sure I saw it all, and I just wished to tell you that, I'm sorry...I know all of these memories are painful to carry around".

She grabbed some of the food, she had been given, and turned back towards Rahvin again.

"But, have you noticed a little difference in the other people here, both Daegan, and Sadril have started to act...well wierd"?

Rahvin

"Well, Deagan was drunk, and Sadril...well, I plan on dealing with him soon." he said, remembering when Sadril had threatened both Telina and Brianna...

Telina

"Ok, Deagan was drunk, but Sadril, what is it about him, you look a little bit angry when you mention his name"?

Rahvin

"Just be careful around Sadril, will you? He paid me a visit last night when you were asleep, and threatened both you and Brianna, among other things."

Telina

Telina, looked right into the piercing red eyes of Rahvin. "Sure, I'll be careful".

And then she leaned closer, closer, their faces was mere inches away now. She could see directly into his eyes, the spoke of energy and hidden strenght. She leaned even closer. "You know, I really like you", and then she kissed him.

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Rahvin

Rahvin suspected something of her feelings, but that was still the last thing he had expected to happen. While he shared those feelings, he wasn't sure if it was the best thing.

What business did a nice gril like Telina have with an assassin?

Telina

Telina suddenly realised what she was doing, she broke of, and fell backwards off the chair, while saying "Oh my god", then she hit the floor, looking more embarrased than possible.

OOC: She was afraid that he would turn her off.

Rahvin

Rahvin suppressed a laugh as he stood and offered Telina a hand to help her up.