Sadril

"Chorrol? Ah hell, I don't feel like walking there right now," Sadril complained has he mindlessly followed the group into the library. "What are you looking for here in the library anyway?" he inquired, opening a random book and flipping through the pages.

Asven

"Done." he replied, immediately turning towards that direction and moving forward. He figured that night would fall at about the right time if he kept up a good pace...



Rann

"That's where your knowledge ends." he answered. "I know how loyally you keep to one side. Telling you where my father is is one thing, --he can handle himself just fine-- this is quite another."

He found it awfully odd that Sadril appeared just when they were about to go to the library. Either Veric was in control of the forces in the east and Sadril was working for him, or he was working for Veric independently of the force in the east, or he was working for the force in the east and had nothing to do with Veric.

My brain hurts. he thought to himself after coming up with all of those possible situations.

This also brings about another question, though. Is Veric actually free? Is he controlling the force in the east or not? If not, who is?

It would be hard to conceal the subject of research from Sadril and still get things done, but he most certainly didn't want to give away how much they knew, or whatever plans they might come up with.

Satyana, feeling left out

Satyana was not sure why she even was in the group heading towards the library, nobody seemed to actually care about her or even listen to her....she went more and more annoyed...ok Jonathan was at least a tad decent but her brother was more interested in that....vampire!

She decided to sneak away as soon as there was an opportunity. She started to walk slower, and soon she was a bit behind them all.....

Just have to wait for the right moment....I could as well go back to Chorrol....maybe Rahvin is still there...he seemed to be nice and also he knew my mother once



OOC: she doesn´t hide her thoughts.....hint hint

Rann

"If you'll excuse me." he said to Sadril after reading his sister's thoughts.

Are all sisters so damned emotionally fragile? he thought, having the presence of mind to guard his thoughts. Still, though, he had to do something to make her feel better.

"Satyana!" he shouted, running back out of the library.

Jonathan Constantine

Jonathan chuckled as Rann went after Satyana. "Shes her own person, let her be free.." He thought.

The library was rather boring, after all it was a place of study, and Jonathan sought to entertain himself. After managing after to Flogir, whilst still keeping a keen eye on their new companion he sought a very important question.

"What happened twenty or so years ago Flogir? I was but a we lad back then.. Actually I can't remeber to much of then anyways.. not before or after.."

Satyana

Satyana rised an eyebrow as Rann came after her.....

"Yes Rann, it´s me, Satyana, your newly found sister!" she said sardonically, "You noticed me at last!"

At the same time she felt Jonathan´s thought and smiled to herself

So right..I´m my own, but this brother of mine dragged me here, so now he´s gotta tell me what it´s all about

She then gave Rann one of her most charming smiles saying:

"So what´s the big deal? Who´s the vamp? And most of all, how do I fit in to all this, I´m just an innocent student who never hurt anyone...there´s been talk of me..and you being in danger, someone want to see us..or at least me dead..I just do´t grasp it!"

Rann

He sighed, wondering how she could not know anything that was going on, even though she had been in the same room when the Countess had been speaking...

"We're here to see what the hell a moldair is, because it's our only clue as to what we're facing with that huge army in the east. The vampire is Sadril - he traveled with our mother and my father twenty or so years ago." he said in answer to the first two questions, obviously not too happy to be reviewing this with her.

"He says that Veric is back - you know, the guy that tried to kill our mother so we wouldn't be born? I don't know why the hell he wants us dead, but he does, so we're going to have to stop crying and deal with it."

"Do you have the attention you need yet?" he asked irritably.

Satyana

"Please Rann....don´t be mad at me, I admit I didn´t pay attention back there...I´m sorry..honestly" Satyana hung her head, she had lived a protected life, she had no experience of things like this...Anyway still she thought she had the right to at least be noticed..and yes now she had been noticed, and annoyed Rann as well..

Damn it..me and my big mouth, but I still don´t see my role here

"Ok...you don´t know and I certainly don´t know why he wants to kill us, so what is your suggestion of how we shall deal with him then?"

"I heal people...I do not kill them!"

Issac, feeling the mood.....

The two people talking behind him grabbed Issac's attention. He slowed down and matched pace with them, it seemed like they were in a sensitive conversation right now so he was content to let them speak their intentions when they felt ready to do so.......

Flogir

Flogir was idly examining random books, as he wasn't particularly interested in helping the others find the actual word they were looking for. While Flogir did possess knowledge, it wasn't book knowledge, so he knew he wasn't going to be much help for now.

He was busy staring at a rather odd drawing in one of the books when Jonathan approached him.

"Well lad, I was in the Kvatch garrison back then. It began when a cult called the Mythic Dawn, which we didn't know of at the time, assassinated Uriel Septim the Emporer, leaving no apparent heir to the throne as his sons had been assassinated as well. About two days later, the town only just receiving the news of the Emporer's death, the Oblivion gates opened up right outside our gates. One of them was bigger than the rest. Some sort of Daedric battering ram came out of that a passed through the gates, letting the Daedra swarm in. We were overwhelmed and tried to focus on evacuating the city, many died though..." he said, trailing off.

"Eventually, with the assistance of the person who would later discover Martin Septim and help him defeat the Mythic Dawn and Mehrunes Dagon, we cleared Kvatch of the Daedra. The town was in ruins though, and while we attempted to reconstruct the town, we got word that Bruma needed our help, so I went out there. That battle was horrendous as well, but we managed to save the city. Shortly following that, Mehrunes Dagon himself attacked the Imperial City himself. Martin Septim sacrificed himself and Akatosh appeared and defeated Mehrunes. That's why we have no Emporer, Martin was the last of the line..."

Ian

Despite being privvy to Flogir's past and his roles in the battles of the Oblivion Crisis, Ian made no comment, and no sign that he had heard them. He'd been at those battles, he'd laid his eyes on Mehrunes dagon's unholy form at the end. And he's gotten a front row seat to the summoning of Akatosh's avatar.

Its ironic really, he mused. Agents don't fight out in the open, but I revealed my vocation so many times in that conflict. Ian had liked Martin, a little plagued by self-doubt, and unsure about his role in the order of things at the beginning, but he'd come through in Bruma and in the Imperial City.

The Dragon Statue still stood proudly in the ruins of the Temple of the One. I might visit it before we leave, pay my respects......

Jonathan Constantine

"Huh.. So who was this person? And where did Veric.. or that damned vampire come from all that? Gives me the creeps he does.." Jonathan prodded while fingering a book called Divine Metaphysics or something like that.

Sadril

Sadril simply sneered when Rann refused to discuss what it was he was researching. Whatever it may be, it must be worth my time if that boy chooses to hide it from me. Maybe I'll just stick around a bit.

Sadril was aware of a presence to the east, even heard its calls though he was to busy with the revival of Veric to investigate. He certainly didn't suspect it being the point of interest in this visit to the library, however.

Flogir

"Don't really know about Veric and this vampire and all that... I've only recently met Rann and everyone else. I don't know Rann's father, Rahvin. I get the idea that they're not to be trusted though... I got the same creeped out feeling you have," Flogir admitted, returning his gaze to the picture in the book.

Flint Ironwood, in the library.

Flint was snooping around. He reached out and pulled a book out of the rack.
,,Whoohoo! I found it!" He shouted in excitement.
,,Oh wait, this isn't it after all. Sorry, guys."


,,Finally, a Dwemeric book on smithing, translated by some Dunmer in Morrowind. Oh boy, I've got to read it." He thought with a grin as he hid the book under his cloak. Once a thief, always a thief. Flint then walked over to one of the blind monks.
,,Hi, my friends and I are looking for something about Moldaire. Have any ideas?" He asked the monk.
The monk frowned in deep concentration, recalling all of the knowledge he'd ammassed during his life.
,,Second rack on the right, fifth layer from the ground, the tenth book. Page 213." He muttered. Flint grinned.
,,Thank you."


Within moments, he had retrieved the book and opened it on the right page.
,,Now, let's see."






(Note: I don't think we should manually search in a freaking huge library none of us have seen before. Also, I don't know a thing about the Moldaire, so what should Flint find?)

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Topal Sea, Tamriel

Arco hadn't gotten much rest during the harsh journey, the storm had gotten worse as they came ever closer to Cyrodiil. Even for such an acrobatic Dunmer as he was, it was hard for Arco to stay on his feet as he ship was thrown from side to side by massive waves. Under deck there was little to see of what was going on, as determined as he was Arco went to the trapdoor and opened it slowly and got up on deck. Waves threw water across the deck, tripping those on deck trying to keep the ship on course. Dark blue clouds covered the sky, lightened up by heavy lightning from each side. Arco didn't spend much time on deck before he was ordered down by a stressed and frightened captain - this wasn't a good sign.

This ain't good...

Seconds after that thought struck him, a huge blade formed rock brusted through the floor, nearly cutting Arco in half if he hadn't dived to the side. Water punshed through the broken woodwork and started filling the ship rapidly.

"Get out now!" Arco cried out before strapping his swords extra tight to his waist.

Arco ran quickly back to Serene, dodging past the few people who were now panicing signaling her to come and get out of the sinking ship.

OCC: Are there sharks in these waters?

Serene, on the sinking ship, Topal Sea

The journey had not been pleasant at all. The storm made the world completely upside down. As Serene never had been able to stand the sea she´d been hanging over the railing most of the time puking her intestines out of her.

When the ship rammed the sharp block she was thrown off the railing and slammed into the cabin wall..

"Ouch" she cried. Then she heard Arco shouting something about getting out...Now she was out alright and had so been all the time. Her clothes were soaked and the taste in her mouth was foul..nevertheless she obeyed Arco, she had not enough willpower left to take initiatives of her own.

She stumbled towards Arco...

"Heey..I´m here " she croaked falling heavily against him

OOC: Hmm sharks? well let´s pretend there are some beasts in that sea!

Sadril

"Moldaire, huh?" Can't say I've heard much about them types," Sadril said as he looked over Flint's shoulder at the book he had pulled off the shelf. "Could this be the disturbance in the east everyone is talking about?"

OOC: if that was cheap, i can edit, but flint was just asking to be snuck up on

Flint Ironwood, acting to cheapness.

,,Waah!" Flint jumped back, dropping the book and drawing his blades at the same time.
,,Don't sneak up on me! I still don't trust you, don't forget that." He snapped and glared at the vampire.

,,As for your information, maybe it is, maybe it isn't." He continued.


Green-Root, Leyawiin.


Green-Root chuckled with glee. He was rich, incredibly rich. Not only that, he had also put his hand on an enchanted spear. With just the right command, the silver blade would transform into the purest and lightest Daedric. At least, that's what the little note strapped to the shaft said. He tried it out and laughed out loud as he stabbed the black spear through a wall.
,,Incredible!"

Outside, the pirates had engaged the town guards in a fierce battle.

Arezt ‘Arco’ Colerion
Topal Sea, Tamriel

Arco catched Serene as he came stumbling into him, he grabbed her by the arm and led the way through the sinking ship, now filled with water to their knees. Arco followed the others who were now practically swimming against the door leading to the deck.

Once on the deck Arco noticed several people already dived into the dark sea, swimming in all directions - they hadn't even taken the short amount of time to scan for land, which Arco did. With his keen eyesight he could see the silhouette of land to their north west but it was a long swim.

Arco ran to the edge of the boat along with Serene, looking towards land.

With the boat sinking rapidly, Arco simply lifted up Serene before he threw her out into the water and took a last look, checking everyone was off the ship before he dived in after her.