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Lord Revan
post Sep 1 2007, 08:44 PM
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Tenek
When the silhoutte's armies attack Tenek runs off leaving Encara looking Bewildered,Tenek ran to market district and hid in an abandoned shop and climbed under a dusty desk.

Encara

When Tenek left Encara he at first believed he hed won the struggle.Then he heard lots of foot steps.He looked up to who they were.They obviosly weren't friendly because they had wepons drawn.Then he realized why Tenek had run.Determained not to end up Tenek's company again he ran in a different direction which he then ended up in the temple.district he ran inside the safest looking temple and hid a chest whith nothing in it.
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post Sep 1 2007, 08:47 PM
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Patholos

The sound of another voice made Patholos turn, and he wrenched the chain and caught his dagger. Sheathing it, he walked right over to Green-Root. He made a sniffing motion with his head, and untied the binding around his head. The bright red orbs that Patholos had for eyes glowed, then turned back to their pale white. Patholos shook his head, and then said to Green-Root, "Sorry, Brother, I am glad my Family was here to prevent my mistake. I will make the necessary reparations for my act of extreme impulsiveness. This Family is not for murder, but retribution. Thank you," And Patholos bowed to Green-Root, not knowing he wasn't an official member yet.

Patholos walked away from Green-Root, and turned towards Rann. He approached Rann and put his face within a foot of Rann's, and whispered, "You may be able to walk high and mighty, and act indignant to others, but there will be a time when the only thing you have is shadow, and pray that I am not in it."

Mannimarco

The werewolves in his area were dead, and Mannimarco was feeling excellent. His magic energy was restored and he felt as though he could take on the world. However, there were a few minor flaws in his plans. One, Sithis had ordered him to secure the three Heirs, and to rekindle the fire of the Dark Brotherhood. Sithis would end him if he turned on that order. Two, there was the issue with the giant alien and the Silhouette, one which Mannimarco had no idea how to resolve.

Mannimarco had watched the "Noble Commander" suffer infection and Mannimarco laughed at the irony. A man comes across the water to save the Heart of the Empire, and he comes down with a disease that will end his career and possibly his life. He smiled again and realized that this would be an opportune time to strike, while they are leaderless.

Mannimarco moved the dead to attack Green Emperor Way...


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post Sep 1 2007, 10:12 PM
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OCC: I assume that Rann, Green-Root and Vasha's group are all in the Temple District.

Plys'Iea

The shouting of the Narza'Tai drew the hunter. From a nearby rooftop, he contorted his snake-like neck to peer down at them.
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post Sep 1 2007, 10:31 PM
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OOC: Actually, I thought they were in the sewers. But sewers or not, the Plys'Iea has those spines and I think they'll be more than sensitive enough for him to figure out where to look.


Green-Root.

Green-Root was stunned. He hadn't believed it would be that easy. Vasha shook her head and sighed.
,,That was not something you were supposed to do. You don't hold the right to command any of us. But, it worked, I give you that. So I'll let it slip, this time." She said and stepped away, obviously expecting the other Narza'Tai to follow her.

Green-Root shrugged.
,,Things sure go weird sometimes."


Flint Ironwood.

Flint gazed down on the pile of junk that had been delivered. There were axes, polearms, swords, daggers, a bow, the head of a warhammer and other pieces that couldn't be identified right away. His hand caressed a jagged shard of silver-plated steel. The piece of metal still gleamed with a slight enchantment.
,,Too much to reforge a saber. I'll have tons of spares. Hmm, maybe I should work something with a higher quantity of materials. A staff?" He wondered as he began to sort the pieces.
,,I'll work in the pre-enchanted items for a free boost. I'm not a mage, but honestly, no one would enchant a weapon with something that is only a nuisance. I'll then add an internal network of unrefined silver which will hold my own trick. Telekinesis."

Having made up a plan, the Breton went to work on the open streets, melting down the raw material with his Magicka after putting the pile in a large pot.



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post Sep 2 2007, 06:57 AM
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Plys'Iea

Unlike more humanoid sentients, the alien's eyes rested at the top of his head, allowing him to easily spy on the gathering without revealing himself.

As the people talked, the Plya'Iea understood this was an altercation of sorts. He pondered taking the opportunity to attack while they were relatively off-guard.

Finally, the hunter decided to continue watching and attempt to gather as much information as possible.
As the pale Dunmer whispered something to the younger mer, who appeared to be the source of the animosity, the alien snorted as he detected sudden movement from some of the alleyways.

Without shifting his gaze from the enemy, he strained to recognize the creatures approaching..... zombies!
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post Sep 2 2007, 04:28 PM
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QUOTE(Priest of Sithis @ Sep 1 2007, 03:47 PM) *

Patholos

The sound of another voice made Patholos turn, and he wrenched the chain and caught his dagger. Sheathing it, he walked right over to Green-Root. He made a sniffing motion with his head, and untied the binding around his head. The bright red orbs that Patholos had for eyes glowed, then turned back to their pale white. Patholos shook his head, and then said to Green-Root, "Sorry, Brother, I am glad my Family was here to prevent my mistake. I will make the necessary reparations for my act of extreme impulsiveness. This Family is not for murder, but retribution. Thank you," And Patholos bowed to Green-Root, not knowing he wasn't an official member yet.

Patholos walked away from Green-Root, and turned towards Rann. He approached Rann and put his face within a foot of Rann's, and whispered, "You may be able to walk high and mighty, and act indignant to others, but there will be a time when the only thing you have is shadow, and pray that I am not in it."


Rann

Rann's answer was nothing more than an amused grin.

He walked away then, with the purpose of reporting to Flogir. He climbed back up the same manhole he entered, and inquired of soldiers on Flogir's whereabouts.

He learned that their new leader was on the walls, and Rann was certainly glad that they had chosen Flogir; before he was even officially named, he still made sure everything was taken care of.

"Flogir!" he shouted as he ascended to the top of the wall.



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post Sep 2 2007, 07:14 PM
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Satyana

She made her bow and arrows ready, and followed Issac tight behind.

"Do you think they are still alive?" she whispered.

Brianna

She followed Rahvin, not behind him, she walked by his side. She was prepared for anything, in her mind she thought of the spell....she would not hesitate to use it.

The sewers scared her a bit but she was sure going into them was the only way they might survive this.

They descended into the underworld.....


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post Sep 3 2007, 12:10 AM
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Flogir

Flogir was inspecting the Bruman's siege equipment when someone called out his name. He looked back and saw Rann. He waved to the youngster.

"Rann! What news do you have?" he said, ushering the Dunmer to come up.


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post Sep 3 2007, 02:21 AM
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Mannimarco

Amplified magic coursed throughout the overhead sky, as Mannimarco wove complex sets of sorcery. Mannimarco watched his dead minions pound away at the giants doors into Green Emperor Way. The sizable force he had sent into the sewers had alerted him to the Plys'Iea and the others, along with the pale Dunmer and the Fledgling guild. Mannimarco's white teeth glistened and he ground them as he cast magic into the sky, some for show and impression, others for battery and explosiveness, trying to open the gate. Mannimarco knew it was only a matter of time.


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- Sun Tzu

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post Sep 3 2007, 04:03 AM
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Plys'Iea

As the undead fought for the gates, the alien pondered whether to step in and eliminate the zombies and skeletons.

Then he decided against it, and left the two opposing forces to fight. Leaping from his structure to another, he attempted to follow the arcs of magicka striking the gates, hoping the sorcerer was the Worm King himself.
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OCC: At what point are Bree/Rahvin and Satyana/Issac going to meet?

Issac

He waited until his feet were once again on firm ground to answer his lover.

"I really don't know....." Issac said quietly.

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post Sep 3 2007, 06:03 AM
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Rann

Rann was no soldier, but when Flogir addressed him, he snapped to attention and gave a stiff salute. Best to make it look as official as possible around all the men.

"Sir, Commander Arastus stepped down and appointed you to be the new Commander. You now have joint leadership of the forces assembled here."


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post Sep 3 2007, 04:57 PM
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Flogir

Flogir smirked at how Rann snapped to attention. It appeared that the command had been passed onto him.

"A joint command you say? Who do I share it with?" Flogir asked.

Just then, Mannimarco's undead began attacking the walls. Flogir cursed and began to order the Brumans to launch the stone throwers.

"Well, whoever it is, could you get them over here, so we can sort things out?" he ordered Rann while his attention stayed in the direction of the battle.

"We're going to need the Morrowind Army troops over here soon, for now I got them on reserve though."


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post Sep 3 2007, 05:22 PM
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Flint Ironwood.

Water boiled up in a thick cloud accompanied by an ominous hiss. Flint carefully pulled the still glowing end out of the bucket and watched as the staff cooled and settled into its final state. Unlike his lost katanas, there was nothing fancy about the staff. There were no runes or other forms of decoration. The whole piece was one smooth silvery shaft with rounded tips. All smooth, except for several bands at regular intervals were he'd imprinted a net-surface to improve its grip.

An errant ray of sunlight touched a tip which instantly exploded into a chaos of colours.
,,Woah. Nice." The Breton muttered and gave a few swings to try out the balance. Everything was perfect.
,,Now let's go and meet Flogir."


Green-Root.

,,Quick, to the sewers!" Vasha ordered immediately when hell arrived. The Narza'Tai followed their leader. None of them were equiped witht eh weapons needed to effectively fight zombies. Crossbows, even those with poisoned bolts, just didn't do enough damage to the rotting muscles to matter. None of them could fight this enemy, except for Green-Root.

The Argonian was also incidentally the slowest and he cursed his side which had never healed properly. He held his spear at the ready in case he would be surrounded. But even then, he held little hope of surviving a battle.


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post Sep 3 2007, 06:40 PM
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Ian

The officer in charge of the weapons cache gladly accepted Ian's donation of his Deadric arrows.

He had plenty of randomly-enchanted bonemold arrows in his quiver, mundane arrows weren't as effective as destructive arrows against undead.

Ian walked away from the stores with a glass shield and a steel hold-out dagger. As the vampire vanished, he said to Cerpin. "Time to liberate a body."
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post Sep 4 2007, 03:38 AM
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QUOTE(The Metal Mallet @ Sep 3 2007, 11:57 AM) *

Flogir

Flogir smirked at how Rann snapped to attention. It appeared that the command had been passed onto him.

"A joint command you say? Who do I share it with?" Flogir asked.

Just then, Mannimarco's undead began attacking the walls. Flogir cursed and began to order the Brumans to launch the stone throwers.

"Well, whoever it is, could you get them over here, so we can sort things out?" he ordered Rann while his attention stayed in the direction of the battle.

"We're going to need the Morrowind Army troops over here soon, for now I got them on reserve though."


Rann

Rann shrugged, obviously forgetting his earlier military discipline, "I can try to find him, but I haven't seen him in a while."

With that he walked at a brisk pace to try to find Altair.

OOC: where is Altair, and I guess I'll control him again in shogun's absence?


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post Sep 6 2007, 07:43 PM
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Flint Ironwood.

Flint arrived at the walls and found that the zombies were attacking again. He sighed and tapped on a cobblestone with his new staff.
,,Geez, give me a break already. This is so getting boring in a way." He mumbled and then found the will to chuckle.
,,Wonderful, I can call a massive charge by the undead boring. Tells you how crazy my world is."

He ascended the walls in a hurry and stopped next to his old friend.
,,Ok, Flogir. All set here." He spoke and raised his hand in a greeting. He then aimed the staff at the group bashing away at the gates.
,,But let's skip the pleasantries and get right down to bussines. Eat Telekinetic shockwaves, you smelling stinkerds!" He shouted and invoked the staff's power for the first time.

The air was compressed into a dense wall and hurled itself at the undead. The cobblestones cracked where it impacted with the ground, zombies were thrown away, knocking over more of thier kin in their flailing flight.
,,I worked in nearly twice as much silver in here than in one of my old katanas. I'd say the results are clear." Flint whooped with pride. Then, the staff rinkled and a pinkish puff erupted from it.

Instantly, the Breton's expression turned from pleasure to one of confusion and worry.
,,Eh, what's this?" He asked half-aloud and warily sniffed up a small portion of the cloud.
,,Hmm, smells like flowers. Weird."

He put the staff down and fired a Telekinetic blast of his own at the mob below. In case the weapon had other unexpected reactions, it was best not to use it and thoroughly examine it later.
,,Got reinforcements? I'm afraid I kinda never got around to learning the lethal spells." He called to Flogir.


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post Sep 7 2007, 04:56 AM
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OOC: for the sake of moving this along, I'll take Altair/Veric for a bit.

Rann and Altair

Rann found Altair in the Green Emperor Way, leaning against a gravestone as he seemed to be in deep thought, studying the tome given to him by Kirana before she disappeared.

He apparently sensed Rann's approach, as he slowly shut the book and looked up at the young dunmer.

"Some news, perhaps?"

Rann nodded, "You've been named co-leader of the forces here along with Flogir. You should probably speak with him."

"And I will," Altair replied, tucking the tome away in the folds of his robes as he stood up, "Lead me to him."
Rann and Altair made it to the wall just in time to hear Flint's comment on lethal spells.

"I can provide some magical assistance master Flint." Altair answered unexpectedly.

Rahvin

"Be careful; I don't know who has control of the sewers at the moment, and if it's the enemy I'd rather not let them know we're here," he whispered, gripping his dagger tightly.

He walked a short distance ahead of Brianna, hoping to quietly dispatch any potential threat before she even reached it.



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post Sep 7 2007, 07:17 AM
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Flogir

Flogir ordered the Brumans to fire their siege weapons and they were quick to reply. The stone throwings dispersed their cargo into the undead ranks, ruining many of the bodies to complete uselessness. Flogir whooped and ordered the archers to send fire arrows next. Soon enough a small blaze of burning bodies appeared.

Flogir turned around and saw that Rann had brought Altair and Flint had arrived.

"Your help is always appreciated, Flint. The make good use of your abilities as far as I'm concerned. Greetings Altair. I take it you've heard about your head position governing these forces, no?" Flogir asked, switching his conversation midway from Flint to Altair.



[b]Voltar and Amrita[b]

Voltar and Amrita followed Altair as Rann led him to the frontlines. Voltar was mildly amused by Astratus' choice of putting Altair into power. This would make things much easier in establishing trust with the soldiers and should victory be ascertained, Altair's mission to gain control of the province would be a smoother transition.

Amrita simply went because Rann was topside again. Even though she had helped her sibling once already; helping him again would perhaps give her a chance to ask a favour of him; that would be to forgive Satyana and her misguided ways.


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Flint Ironwood.

Flint gave a short nod.
,,Any help would be appreciated, sir. How about I herd them together so you can wipe them all out with some fire or something?" He offered and began to press walls of air to force the zombies into a densely clumped mass.



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post Sep 7 2007, 11:47 PM
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Satyana

Satyana said nothing...

Of course he doesn´t know....I don´t know either, but I hope they´re alive,...

She followed him, shrugging from the cold dampness of the sewers. She thought she heard sounds from everywhere, footsteps, sighs....diffuse murmur. Her hands were damp....her heart was beating ..Suddenly her left foot stepped into thin air and she fell....A sharp pain went up her left leg and she could not hold back a scream

"Ahhhhrggh!"

She tried to get up but couldn´t....her left leg was in a strange angle and the kneecap was not placed where it was supposed to be..

"I...I think my leg is broken" she sobbed

Brianna

She was walking rather tight behind Rahvin, as silent as she could.

I´m safe with him...safer than I ever have been. I wonder ....I wonder when he found out he loved me? Because he does....now. I wonder if he sometimes think about....her?. I wonder what will happen if she suddenly returns? Will he stick with me? If he leaves me now I´ll kill myself...

"Rahv! Did you hear that? That scream, is it human?" she whispered



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