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.

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!"

Karn

The trip across the brideg and through the Talos Plaza was uneventful. Karn had to admit it was disappointing. Only a week without crime and the guards aren so complacent the don't even go along their patrol routes..... pathetic

The assassins fanned out around the enterance of the palace. There were two guards standing on each side of the door. Karn made the same hand-signs that he'd used in Chorrol, but split into ten copies this time. With blinding speed all the copies slammed full-force into the archway, knocking the door off its hinges.
The guards turned startled at the ten dunmer standing in between them, but before they could draw their blades they were undone.

Karn, the real one, strode toward the door, the four armored corpses were riddled with arrows. The force of murderers pressed onward deeper into the palace.

OCC: the killing spree has begun.

Karn

Standing in front of the coucil chamber door, Karn took a deep breath. There was a thud, and one of the assassins hollered something. Karn spun around, a dumer Vampire was standing in front of one of the D. Brotherhood members.

Karn evaluated the newcomer with a malicous glare. Where did he come from, no matter the Chancellor must die. "Assassins to arms! Kill the vampire!" He shouted to the assassins and his ten clones.

The sooner this is over, the faster I can get a new assignment. Karn kicked the door open and marched inside......

OCC: Thanks, yes I don't mind another showdown. But Karn has better targets to murder.

Karn

The room was packed, the entire council must be in attendance, he thought. He shook his head and summoned half of his clones to retreat to his position. I'll need to eliminate everyone in this room. Karn smiled to himself, he knew that this massacre would completely decapitate to Empire.

As the five clones began to murder the nearest politicians, Karn jeapt onto the huge table that sat in the center of the chamber. He made his way to the weary chancellor.........

Karn's copies

The vampire was a worthy foe, there was no doubt abour that. But the copies were born to be relentless, not honorable. The five that remained to combat the intruder spread out, watching the vampire progress through the expendable Dark Brotherhood pawns.

"One of you, find the assassin that was shamed, and bring him here. He shall serve a new purpose." Karn's command was clear, so one of the copies broke formation and charged out the door.

The others taightened their ranks and continued to study the killing of thier "comrades."

Karn

The Council Chamber was a confused mob as the situation became clear to the surviving politicians. Karn had no time for advisors and treasury masters, though.
After the attack, Chancellor Ocato was now swaying in a dezed fashion, exhausted in mind and body. Karn unsheathed his blades and leaned forward to take a good look at Ocato's eyes. And the blade dived into his chest.

As the body crumpled Karn serveyed the room and didn't have the slightest reason to look up at the cielling. He noticed a small ornate ring on the Chancellor's middle finger, and sliced it of as proof of the deed.
He made hand signs and his copies reunited with their master, and he felt rejuvenated. Time to wrap this up........

Veric

Veric, again more than happy to engage in conversation, responded with his mouth full, "Well," then swallowed the bread he was chewing, "It's still quite experimental. In fact it almost denies logic," he leaned in close to avoid any evesdroppers.

"The basic idea is based off of alteration and illusion. With a good deal of knowledge in illusion capabilities go far beyond your average spells. You become capable of actually creating illusions. Pictures painted in the air. This was the first thing I figured out years ago.

"Then I think to myself 'Well that's great, but that's all they are. Illusions.' Then I become aware of Alterations ability to create shields and move objects, so logically this magick can be used to create a force. So say I create the illusion of an arrow, then put a shield or barrier around that arrow in the shape of an arrow? Well then you have effectively conjured an arrow into existence without the use of conjuration."

Veric took a moment to eat a few more bites of food before continuing his lecture. "So this is where things get interesting; how the dimension you speak of was created. I basically created a room..." Veric paused thinking for a moment how to word his speech. "A room in my mind.... Is the best way I can put it. Gave it structure through the Alteration trick I told you about, and willed myself to it through the use of a teleportation spell. That's how it was created.

"I have free will of creation in there. It comes much easier than out here; I can will whatever I wish into existence. Obviously it's tiring on magicka, and it taxes my reserves to hold the dimension in place, but I have created a room in my mind." He shrugged, "I assume that's why one need not eat or breath or any other thing, because they are not really in existense."