Sasal

Sasal had seen a dark force rushing towards him and a golden saint decending from the sky, lunging towards him. He rolled towards the right, with the heat of the shadoweaver spell searing his cloak and making the inside of his armor immensly hot. quickly lifting his left arm, he parryed the golden saint's Daedric claymore (ooc:is this ok tellie?) and had latched himself on to it's arm,then hooking one leg around its neck. He tried to hold the saint down, but it kept struggling by shooting fire from its free hand sparaticly. He herd a snap as it stopped moving. He had broken its neck and arm, then it had dissapated into blue magicka orbs which had floated in the air. The heat from the shadoweaver spell had really gotten to sasal, fore his armor was melting the ice around him. He felt hazy as the water and magicka essence surrounded him, he thoughtIm getting to old for this... Sasal was soaking in snow, which was quickly freezing to his armor. He had summoned a fire shield for a few seconds around him to melt off the ice.
"what you have in terms of stamina and new found knowlage, i make up for in expirience and wisdom" sasal said to Telina as he regained his breath and his regular body heat.

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Flint Ironwood, the tree.

Flint watched how things went and also made sure he kept an eye on Hecate. As long as the assassin didn't do any bad moves, Flint would stay where he was.

Then it happened. Pain consumed the Breton and Flint fell out of the tree. He rolled over the ground while screaming in unimaginable agony.

Hecate

"No need to draw blades Imperial..." Hecate said calmly as he started moving the blade tip away slowly with the backside of his hand.

As the blade was pointing a little away from his direction, Hecate released a small smile at the Imperial before speaking.

"My name is Hecate, profession; Assassin. But don't worry, I stay to my contracts..." Hecate said before he took a small glimt at Flint in the tree before looking back at the young Imperial.

Cerpin

As the battle had moved, Cerpin again positioned himself between Brianna and Telina.

"You won't get any closer to her. It's not as if she believes your lies anyway. You've become a monster."

Flint Ironwood, in the snow.

Flint rolled over the ground in pain.
,,No, make it stop. Please, make it stop! This is not my pain, it's not mine!" He mumbled. Together with the pain, images came. Images of a strange orb with a shadowy figure inside.

Slowly, much too slowly, the unimaginable pain ebbed away and Flint got up again. he was still shaking and he was still in pain, but it wasn't enough anymore to stop him from acting.

Flint went over to his companions. Even with Telina drawing their attention, he felt safer near them. Flint sat down and began to repair his armour. He should be done in a few minutes. If he just knew where that pain came from.

Pilthan

Pil didn't speak for several moments, during which time he gradually sheathed his sword.

"Well Hecate, I'm Pilthan - don't have much of a profession." He glanced to his side, noting without expression the man rolling in the snow, then getting up.

"Do you often find gatherings of people like this here, or is this rare?" Pil asked casually glancing at the group again, "I find it odd, really, people rolling around in pain for no visible reason."

Hecate

"Not many of these kind of people around, been following them since they walked away from a burning inn not long ago. They do behave weird, haven no real idea what's going on, but I find it interesting thought" Hecate replied to Pilthan, as he too glanced at the group, as he could see cleary that Flint was in pain.

Pilthan

Pil suddenly realized what he believed to be the connotation, "Oh," he said motioning to the group, "You're going to kill some of these people, dirty job, eh. Never would've considered it myself."

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Hecate

"Dirty job... Someone has to do it, keep everything in motion. Sometimes things are best, when solved this way" Hecate replied to Pil, but didn't look at him thought. Looked like he was deep inside his thoughts as he watched the group.

Pilthan

"Indeed." He looked to the group again, now uncertain of what to do. He didn't like the idea of being a witness to an assassination, but the scene before him was to interesting to abandon. "What are their crimes that they deserve such a fate; murder?"

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Hecate

"Murder. One of them for example, one which isn't hard to find, the Vampire. He has caused agony and death to a lot of women. Crimes that I do not speak of, it's best that way. He is also one of the more powerful kin, that's why I was contacted, he has to be stopped.

And as surprised as I got, another of them also fits into the description I got in a contract, a fellow brother, an assassin. He has a nasty habbit in his kills thought, enough for him to be wanted dead. But I can't understand what he would do in this group thought. Protection? Or maybe in love with that woman-" Hecate said, before nodding his head twards Brianna...

"-... But his intensions might be hidden even for me thought, who knows what he really wants with that woman" Hecate added as he watched in on Cerpin in the group, looking at him as he stood there between the shadowy figure and the women.

He looked back at Pil, before he suddenly looked down, past his eyes. His head leaned to the side a little and looked at Pil's gloves, as if he thought of something interesting about the gloves.

"Mara... Mother-Goddess, the Goddess of Love" Hecate said with a intriguing expression.

"- the other one thought, what would that stand for?" Hecate added as his eyes quickly jumped over to the other symbol with the outline of a woman.

Pilthan

"That, its a woman obviously," Pil said bluntly, glancing at the outline on his glove, "It's just a little reminder of what's past. I don't often sit and wonder at it, there is little need for me to have it, for I full well remember without it."

Pil looked over at Brianna, "I still don't understand the situation, the vampire; wouldn't they also recognize him. For all he's done, it seems more probable that if there was any good in one of them, they would've killed him. Unless they haven't a clue as to what he is." His eyes drifted over to Cerpin, "That man looks to be protective, not menacing."

"You mean to kill those two, the vampire and the assassin?"

Pil felt slightly aghast at the strange habits that'd been described to him by Hecate, if such were the case then he would have to step in and do something.

Hecate

"The knowledge I have about this group is little, why they don't do anything against the Vampire I do not know, but they don't seem to like him, as I have just seen. The Imperial Legion told me that he usually got to know his victims before he would suck out their blood and kill them afterwards..." Hecate told Pilthan as he was still looking at Cerpin.

"The assassin on the other hand, I don't know much about. He seems clever and determined. This group consists of all kinds of people and is shaking, fights coming up and these people doesn't seem to know each other at all, but what ever happens, the assassin sticks close to that woman" Hecate added before looking back at Pilthan.

He knew too much shouldn't be said, there was no need for anymore allies unless Pilthan was possessed by something unique, something that could come in handy if he was on Veric's side.

Pilthan

Pilthan frowned, "What of the other woman," he inquired, looking at Telina, "She doesn't look - well, to say the least."

Hecate

"She just arrived..." Hecate replied to Pilthan with a little humour in his tone.

Pilthan

"Just arrived, so this was a planned meeting place then?"

(OOC: You deceiving - deceiver!)

Sadril

Sadril paced around the situation, eyeing both Death and Cerpin. But he did nothing to intervene, only stood by and watched in silence.

OOC: went to post and realized i had nothing to say

Hecate

"Don't know, don't seem that way now does it?" Hecate replied to Pilthan, before his eyes moved over to the group again, seeing that Cerpin was still standing between them, engaged in a harsh conversation...

"Watched how this unfolded and I think what we have here, is someone with a mental disorder. Insane sorcerer or something" Hecate added.

Hoping that if Pilthan would go against anyone here it would be Telina.

If she wants to go straight for the goal, then be my guest. But don't expect coming easily past the defense now, now as you got the attension. You'll be my little distraction and I'll have less problems making my way through the backdoor

Deagan, who knows?

As Deagan watched the whole situation unfold before him he slowly backed away, not wanting to get involved in this. He noticed someone not too far off, two men talking and watching the group.

Who the hell is that?

He slowly moved closer trying to determine who it was, he focused his eyes as hard as he could but he still couldn't see, he would have to get closer. Though he knew that they might be hostile, he also knew that he could have his bow out and an arrow drawn lightning fast if needed so he didn't bother to even put his hand near his bow as he cautiously proceeded forward.

OOC:Anyone that knows him would know that he's good with a bow, and might know that the stance he's in shows that he's ready to grab it if needed.

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Pilthan

"I don't know," he said looking at Telina, "But I'd sure as hell would like to know what's going on down there, in more detail."

(OOC: There Kiln, post more, now it won't be a double post and it can get interesting. However, I won't be on again for about 13 hours. 'night.)

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