Flint Ironwood, an unpleasant experience in Lainlalten.

An ominous figure suddenly appeared in front of Flint. He tried to avoid it, but it was no use and Flint was grabbed by the head.

A searing pain developed in his head as the thing's hand sank into it. Flint began to scream.


(One scream coming right up. I do hope this doesn't kill him. )

Maze holding Flint by the head


Maze heard the poor breton scream in anguish and he could not help but laugh sadisticly in return...

Maze closed his eyes and started to explore the bretons mind... memories, emotions, pain and sorrows... he saw everything in a matter of seconds... he saw the bretons life unfold before his very eyes and Maze smiled evily... he then started to withdraw his hand from the bretons head... but before his hand was completley out he touche the breton in the forehead with his index finger... the shadow that was all over his hand was concetrated in that exact spot... it the transformed into a bizzare if not sinister symbol on the bretons forehead... the shadow symbol the started to dissapear from the bretons forehead... Maze stared at it and watch the breton scream as the brand took it's toll on the owner...

Maze let his hand fall beside him... he knelt down beside the breton on the floor who was stil screaming in complete despair... "I am leaving you know... but do not dispare... I will always be with you..." Maze touched the spot in the forehead where the symbol had sink in... he then let out a crackle that aroused even more anguish within the breton...

Maze stood up and waved his hand... a shadow appeared from the ground and took the form of the door that Maze had gone in once before right behind him... he stared at the breton twist and turn from the pain... Maze gave out another crackle that made fear consumed the poor suffering soul before him... he then turned around and pushed the door open... he steeped inside the darkness and dissapeared... the doors shut closed and dissapeared from the mortal realm...


OOC: Dont worry Cloudy... this experiance will make your character stronger, both physicaly and mentaly... but it will also be incredibly painful... you should probaly make your character pass out now... or whatever you want....

Flint Ironwood, with Maze in Lainlalten.

Despite the horrible experience, Flint still managed to see his surroundings and he saw how the thing dissappeared through some kind of door. Flint felt as if someone had sucked out his brains and replaced it with a big fireball.

After lying on the ground crying for a few more minutes, FLint got up and walked out of town. His mind had almost completely shut down for the time being and he noticed nothing of his suroundings. All he knew was that he needed to go...somewhere for safety.


(Gotta go to bed. he's following Brianna and co. now.)

Veric

"You break so easily. That's too bad. I was looking forward to having some fun with you," Veric said with a crooked grin, fingering the still bloodied dagger. "Very well then, your new name shall be Death. You will serve me until your own name comes to release you."

OOC: sorry, but i gotta run again, will post later (as sadril also)

Teli...Death.

Telian heard him ssay her new name...she was obliged to answer. "My new name is...is...Death, I will serve you...my master".

She passed out, and while she was gone, her mind waspurged from all clues of her previous life,w as erased...all she had left was a devotion to her master, and the wish to kill...she would bring honour to her master.

Cerpin

"Well?" he asked after she opened the package. "What is it?"

OOC: He hasn´t pm:ed me so I don´t know what it is!!!



Brianna

Brianna laughed....

"Are you curious huh? Like a child on his birthday?, Just wait my love, you´ll see in due time!"

Brianna struggled with the wrappings.....it was very well packed indeed!

Flint Ironwood, nearing Brianna and co.

Flint stmbled along the road like an idiot and didn't notice how he was approaching a group of people till he bumped into someone.

,,Wha.......n..ark.....stay away." He whispered in panic. All this time, his head felt like it was burning.

Sasal, next to Serene

Standing to the right of Serene, sasal peeked over her shoulders as he watched Brianna unwrap her package. Brianna is right, that is well packed! Sasal thought. Sasal soon noticed that he was very close to Serene, thus making his grey complexion turn completely rosy. Sasal stepped back, clasping his hand behind him, much like a child with puppy love. Placing his helmet down along with his backpack, he fixed his full set of long gray hair, as if making him self presentable to Serene....

OOC: i'm gonna say that was a spell that purged her memories, k?

Veric

It is complete. Veric thought. When Telina passed out Veric used one of his nifty tricks on her. When someone was at their breaking point, if their willpower was low enough a mage of great skill--or maybe just Veric, he wasn't sure--could effectively steal their memories.

Veric had done so. He purged Telina of any of her past memories and bound them to a physical object. A pearl of unsurpassable beauty now contained Telina's feelings and memories of past friendships and experiences. That's not to say she still wouldn't have her attitude, but she would have no remorse over serving Veric, or killing her old friends...

Sadril

"Knowing Arygon it's probably some kind of explosive, that bastarde," Sadril muttered under his breath. He couldn't figure out what all the fuss was about... It was just some stupid package. He still kept a watchful eye on 'Rahvin', knowing in his heart that he was up to no good.

Death

She woke up again, wondering why her master had hung her up here.

"Master, can you untie me, I wish to fulfill the mission of killing the halfbreed....the others seems to have failed..but not I, I will kill anyone....nobody can stop Death.

her face darkened, and her cloak was turning blackm and soon the cloak was closing out all signs of Telina, only a vicious killer was left behind.

OOC:You may picture a Ringwraith...she is dressed about the same way really :lickinglips:

Veric

"Beautiful," Veric said, his yellow eyes glowing in the darkness. However it was unclear whether he was speaking of Telina's features, or the beauty of the situation.

He waved his hand through the air and the shackles merely disappeared. "Follow me," he instructed as he opened a door seemingly out of nowhere and began walking down an endless corridor lined with stone walls. They stopped at a simple wooden door before Veric spoke again, "Need anything?"

Telina

Telina followed Veric in silence, and stopped, and though a bit when he asked if she needed something.

"Well...I do need something...something big and nasty...possibly a longsword with a deadly curse....other than that I'll need, a few daggers...", she smiled a vicious grin, unseen by everyone else.

Flint Ironwood, Brianna and co.

Flint finally seemed to snap out of his panic. These people he remembered vaguely, could be trusted.

As the last traces of his unnatural fear ebbed away, the burning feeling in his head also calmed down to an almost unnoticable trobbing. He was also aware of his surroundings now. It looked like he'd caught up with the group he was travelling in before his detour through High Rock. Just how he managed to jump that far was still a mystery for him.

,,Hi everyone. Something happened to Lainlalten. Well, I think it did. I can't quite remember, something dark. Whatever, what's in the package?" He said.

Veric

"A longsword with a deadly curse and a few daggers..." Veric repeated, thinking to himself. "Okay," he put his hand on the doorknob but paused in silence for a moment before opening it.

The door revealed an armory of sorts, or a museum of weapons rather. He strolled through the many display cases housing all sorts of weapons, ancient and modern before stopping at one towards the back of the room. It contained a sinister looking silver longsword.

Veric opened the case and picked up the sword only to have it turn into a deep black shade, mist eminating from it. He handed it to Telina, "An interesting blade. Its enchantments and the magnitudes of them varies on the heart of the wielder. If you have a dark heart its enchantments cause your enemies much pain and turmoil, and it glows with a dark light. If you have a good heart, the blade will aid you and your allies, and it will glow with white light.

"There are daggers over there," he pointed at a case containing a variety of short blades. "When you have what you need just leave through that door and seek out Hecate and help him derstroy the half breed."

OOC: gotta run, the door will lead her a short ways off from Hecate (a mile or so?) but will disappear once she leaves through it.

Telina

"Thanks", she said. She grasped the blade, and the blade erupted a mist to dark and think for eyes to penetrate...she smiled before she put it in a scabbard, hung at her back. Then she walked over to the case Veric had pointed at, and opned it...it revealed a great number of daggers, and she loaded herself up with daggers, and set out the door...which abrubtly dissapeared.

She looked around her...the surroundings was unfamiliar, but in the same time she knew she had been her before...but she needed not directions to find the halfbreed...she could sense her presence even from this far...tracking her would not be difficoult...so she sat out on the long walk towards the group.

OOC. Yup...she is a nasty beast now

Brianna, unpacking the present in front of quite a crowd!![/B]

"It´s a....it´s a dagg.....nooo it´s a bracer!.....And..and a chain attached to it..but is ..also is a dagger! What a strange item...yet so beautifully made!"

Brianna showed the item to the others, Cerpin in particular, it was a fine piece of handicraft, a deadric bracer with a 3 foot deadric chain attached to it, all linking with a deadric dagger. Allowing the user of it to throw, pull the chain, and throw again.

"Amazing.....but why on Nirn would Arygon give my child such an expensive item?"


[B]Serene

She noticed the man with the nice grey hair, Sasal.....

He must like me..he always seems to try to be near me, now that is flattering......but...

She smiled at him....but unfortunately her thought were elsewhere.....by the spirit who wanted to talk with her.....

I wonder......

Telina, enclosing.

Telina had been walking for some time, and finally she saw her...the halfbreed. She walked closer and closer, above Telina massive storm clouds followed, and a dark mist seemed to shroud anything behind her...for the people gathered around the halfbreed, it seemed as though a dark fog had sunk itself around them....and there in the end, they could see a person, with a hood and cloak...her head bowed, and a sword with entwirhling black mist slung on her back.

OOC:You see her as a figure standing still far away...but you can see that there is something not right about that oerson

The blade clanged into Arygon's dagger again, "Try again Oran!" Oran panted, sweat dripping from his face. Arygon wasn't even sweating but Oran had nearly collapsed, "Ah too tired now?" Arygon asked " How about a little anger?" Arygon made sevral light cuts across Oran's chest. Oran enraged by this lunged at Arygon, who stepped out of the way. "Thats all for today Oran, I'll see you tommorow." Oran looked around the room he had been working in for the last while, Arygon had informed him that he'd be living here for the next few years. Oran overtaken by anger threw his sword at Arygon as he walked away, the sword was about to hit Arygon when the glass shield turned just enough to stop the blade. "Ha! That was close! But never do that again." Arygon smiled as he left, The boy is perfect for this...

This post has been edited by DarkHunter: Jun 13 2006, 10:55 PM

Cerpin

"That's...interesting." he said, lacking any other word. "I'm just wondering how he got it here so soon after dying."

Rahvin

Rahvin watched himself, or his look-a-like with more than a bit of jealousy. His life was being stolen and manipulated, and he could do nothing.

Ugh, I'm getting sick just watching this. Everyone's just so quick to ignore the idea no matter what you tell them. You don't have a good reputation around here, do you?

Rahvin wasn't about to bring up anything he had learned about Sadril's past from Deagan; he relied too much on Sadril's help to anger him.