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post Apr 9 2005, 09:50 PM
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Day 1 of the out-ashlander healers tale


It has been 3 months now, since the ashlanders found me , intoxicated (by some sort of magic it seems). I spend most of my days training, working up my strength for the lengthy trip to balmora, siltstriders dont pass this area for many a mile and it seems that tha my magicka was drained in some way by the spell that has put in these wildmans care, though they are more than wildmen to me now they helk#ped me back on my feet, and have shown hospitality to me unlike they were ever described to me by my father in the stories he used to tell me in chorrol to scare me, as a young boy wanting to become an imperial soldier and to explore the still vague areas of vvardenfell. though this is straying from the point. i have the spell of the scroll that my partner in research owns and that we were testing when i was attacked and found by these ashlanders, he targetted an area just out side of the small village of seyda nean and he had the equipment from the mages guilds supply chest just incase he ran into trouble, and a sword of magic gifted to him by his good friens, the khajiit ajir. i do hope that the scroll was succesful, not onyl for the amazing profit we could make from such an easy fast way to travel, but also because if he is good and well he might be able to find this desolate camp and take me away so the trip i am preparing for does not have to take place.
The only one here who does not show me this great hospitality is the champion, he seems to me like a bully in the school playground ofr where i used to learn in cyrodil, who has many friends because of his strength and rominence in battle, but ends up nothing, just dying away into insignificance, though the champion shall probably die away more literally. His hate is getting more and more intense, it is no longer nasty glances, but threatening comments made while around me,and sometimes an 'accidental' hit in training with hois wooden training stick.
I fear that this will soon lead to confronatation, though with my magicka i could easily destroy him, the school of destruction is not here to help me and my biceps, while growing are like comparing slaughterfish scales, so thin and falt, to a scribs shell with many a iron hard fracture, i fear for my life and do hope that he will not face me


To be continued......... tomorrow :shocked:


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post Apr 17 2005, 07:29 PM
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[quote=jonajosa]

minque- I dont know... Maybe somthing like... The last moments of Jonajosa's life. All the things he went through when he was in the medical center. Like-
Step 1- Face turn red. Skin starts to turn black in places. Doctors note- The patient has become more violent since he first came here...-


Something like that.[/quote]

OMG....are you going to...to....naah ..
but ok I get it...something for me I suppose


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