To Heir is Human II- Playground 9, That time again.... Options

[Lord Revan]

The previous one.

Let's continue the show (even though there are fewer of us now than when we started....)

[jack cloudy]

Green-Root.

Green-Root looked at the scene and after a moment, he picked up the wounded vampire and began to move towards a place with a bit more shade.
,,Are there any of those blood bottles left?" He hissed.

,,Let those two. They'll keep doing this till the time no one is around to stop them. Better to finish this now than to cope with it." He grunted to Flogir and shifted the load on his back.
,,Help Ian, Nord."


At Chorrol, guess who.

Glass shattered and someone dressed in black came down from the ceiling, landing mere steps away from the throne. Guards all around him drew their weapons with the common shout. ,,Dark Brotherhood! Protect the Countess!"

,,Ah, crap. I'm beginning to hate this costume." Flint threw his hands up in the air, as far away from his blades as possible.
,,Hold up! Ian sent me! Agent type, young Altmer called Issac tagging along?" He shouted. The Countess motioned to the guards to lower their swords, much to the old Breton's relief.
,,I know Ian, and Issac. I also remember you. You were with them, that day. What does Ian request of me?"

,,Wew, much better. Flint Ironwood, aerial messenger. At your service. Now here's the message. Over a thousand Akaviri have gathered at the Valus mountains, led by some semi-immortal creature. Ian requests the aid of Tamriel's military might to counter this threat. Suffice to say, just Cyrodiil's army alone won't be enough."


(Dantrag, do you want to take control over the countess again?)

This post has been edited by jack cloudy: Apr 13 2007, 02:52 PM