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[Florodine of Hlaalu]

The Silhouette

"what is this.. who are you?" though the silhouette was keeping up with him as far as speed, he had never foughten an enemy he couldnt take down in less then five minutes, and they had been fighting for ten. Everytime megil would throw a blow, the silhouette would block it and vise versa

"Mala holdair mel tonga feiietra manrytiea" it was a potentially dangerous spell for him and megil, but he was determined, the rom turned dark then light then dark then light faster, and faster, untill the darkness and the light envelopped the entire tavern, the rock under the canton began to crumble... "the silhouette was still alive, but he couldnt see megil, was he alive or not?

[Megil Tel-Zeke]

Megil

This was a beyond this world opponent, he could tell from the spell he was casting that it was powerful enough to destroy the enchanted infrastructure that held up he city.

Megil tried to spot the silhoutte in the darkness and light but couldn't for all the debris. Megil ahd to get out, so he cast recall and appeared outside the tavern. Though it was now a cloud of dust rising into the air.

[Florodine of Hlaalu]

The Silhouette

"I have conquered megil, he must be dead now" the silhouette thought as the rock crumbled,"i have to get out of here" he thought again, the splash of water soaked him, and he plunged into the bay, he quickly said another spell, and was on top of the water, he quickly ran back on shore, but the canton was split in half (this is the half megil is not on) he saw at least one hundred ordinators pooring out of the hall of justice, and he was too weak from the spell to fight that many, so he ran towards redoran canton...

[Intestinal Chaos]

Dane woke up and looked around. He was lying in an alleyway and his head hurt. He moved his hands to rub his face and noticed the bottle in his hand.

Oh yeah.... that's what happened.

He thought to himself. He didn't remember very much from the past few weeks besides a few unconnected and vague events. He remembered running to a fort with an Argonian in his arms and that was it.... well... besides a few drinks.

"I really need to lay off the sauce" he groaned to himself as he stood up and brushed himself off and stumbled out of the alleyway.

OOC: Yes-sir-ee, Dane has made a comeback

This post has been edited by Intestinal Chaos: Oct 7 2005, 04:31 PM

[Megil Tel-Zeke]

Megil

Megil sighed as he saw how badly that spell had damaged this portion of the city. Looking at the wreckage he was glad to see that teh undercity had suffered little damage, it was simply covered by debris from the collapsed upprcity. he turned to the oncoming ordinators,

"I need one of you to fetch the emergency personnel, we have to check the area for survivors. Notify the construction guild in ebonheart, we need to get this part rebuilt ASAP, beofre any strucutral instability worsens the damage."

Megil pushed both swords together making them one once again, and returned it to it's scabbard. he headed for the arene to see how Serene and sel were fairing.

This post has been edited by Megil Tel-Zeke: Oct 7 2005, 04:38 PM

[Florodine of Hlaalu]

The Silhouette

The city was swarming with guards, he was running around the corner when a brigade of them saw him. "You there!!" they yelled "you're that thing, you're under arrest!"
without a word the silhouette jumped up, and onto the canton top, a supernatural on hundre foot jump. He peered over the edge, and used a spell to throw a statue over the edge of the canton top. A loud crunch was heard as the bones of the ordinators shattered, the ones who were alive just stood there aghast. The scene was gruesome, and the silhouete fired frost out of his palm taking out the remaining three

[Intestinal Chaos]

As he exited the alleyway he identified his location as Balmora. Things seemed a bit different but he couldn't put his finger on it. He winced and leaned against the wall holding his head.

"Move along, drunkard" growled a dunmer, suprising Dane.

He stared at the man a bit. Things were a bit blurry but this was definently a guard. Dane righted himself up again and shuffled towards the main square.


OOC: I'm still getting back into the groove. If I make any inconsitencies I'll just edit.

This post has been edited by Intestinal Chaos: Oct 7 2005, 04:44 PM

[Florodine of Hlaalu]

The Silhouette

He had slain many many people since he had entered the city, but he wanted to get out. Megil had been the hardest person he had ever fought by a long shot, and if there were others like that, the Silhouette would much rather not have to use a life threatening spell to defeat them. he jumped onto the top of the arena

[Megil Tel-Zeke]

Megil

Megil heard the commotion, and saw the shadowy figure on the rooftop. Megil gritted his teeth in anger and leapt after the man, drawing his sword and seperating them in the process. he landed several feet behind the man, barely making a sound.

"Stop desecrating my city and leave."

This post has been edited by Megil Tel-Zeke: Oct 7 2005, 04:50 PM

[Intestinal Chaos]

Dane
When he reached the main square he headed towards the nearest inn. He walked into the Eight Plates and dropped a couple hlaalens on the desk. It was probably all he had but what the hell.

"What's your poison?" smiled hostess, recognising (sp) Dane's forlorn face,.

"Sujamma" he whisperd hoarsly as he took a seat and shortly after was given a mug.

As he sat in his seat sipping his Sujamma he pulled a polished metal mirror from his coat. His vision was clearing up, and he was a mess.

I really let myself go... he thought sadly as he stroked his unshaven face and looked into his bleary reddened eyes.

I need to get back on the ball. After this I'm getting back into adventuring....
But where to start?

The fighters guild was his first thought, but they'd been long since abolished in Vvardenfell. The houses were next, but they'd been acting rather shifty as of late.

Oh well... beggers can't be choosers

[Florodine of Hlaalu]

The Silhouette


He had't heard megil, but was on his way leaving anyway, he slayed three more ordinators on his way out, but the majority of the three hudred ordinators in teh city poured into the town center where the destruction of the canton had happened


OOC: The reason i dont want him to know that megil's still alive, is because when he gets back to his master, he gives teh go ahead for teh invastion, and when they attack the silhouette and megil fight eachother

[Megil Tel-Zeke]

Megil

The silhouette made no notice of Megil, but he left anyways. Meigl turned around and could se the cloud of debirs rising up in the air. He climbed down the Arena roof and began toi walk towards the chaos, he had to help clean up. The city was safe no more.

[Intestinal Chaos]

As he wandered about he heard mixed talk of trouble in New Vivec, and where there was trouble there was work. He decided New Vivec might as well be his new location of vocation and he started off the the silt strider. After bartering with the operator he got the price down low enough to what little of the gems he had left in the bag he had gotten from the mysterious stranger before the drunken haze. And with that he was bound towards New Vivec and the possibility of work.

OOC: Well I'm out. Most likely for the rest of the day, though I might be back later after 2:10 (That's west coast time)

This post has been edited by Intestinal Chaos: Oct 7 2005, 05:10 PM

[Florodine of Hlaalu]

The Silhouette

He came to the gate and looked to back at New Vivec, it was loud with the rush of ordinators, debris floated off in the distance. Then he saw it rising in the west past Vivec, the tower of his master was rising, the tower of Mirana the silhouette, said a spell and was soon there, the island of melrond, it was uncharted, but was quite close to the island of vvardenfell. (queue baradur music)

[B]Miran, Mirana

Skeleton warriors were covering the island, along with hundreds of orcs. The tower ras high above the tallest telvanni tower, and gave a chill down the spine of anyone who gazed upon it. Hundreds of dunmer, imperials, altmer, and argonians, were chained to eachother, and laid down the rock of the tower. The Silhouette scared them, and they looked away from him. About five more Silhouettes worked for Miran, but were not as powereful as the lead Silhouette.

The Silhoette walked into the area where Miran was

"Ahh Gaan (the silhouette's name, only know by one other person) what news do you bring from New Vivec?"

"Megil is dead, i had to do the anti spell (the dark/light spell) to defeat him though" Gaan replied

"Very well, that leaves one less canton to worry about" replied miran...

This post has been edited by Florodine of Hlaalu: Oct 7 2005, 05:50 PM

[Fuzzy Knight]

Arneth
New Vivec, Arena

Arneth had stood quite along the wall near the arena pit watching how Serene and Sel was doing. Seeing that Serene stabbed herself, but they managed to get a healer fast - so there wasn't much reason for him to help now...

It looked like they had met a familiar face, someone that Arneth couldn't remember if he where at Ald Daedroth when he met Serene as the others. Taking a look at his ring for a few moments he could see it all clear in front of him, the fights he had, the victories, the looses and the imense pain from burning blades digging their way into your flesh.

With that in his mind, Arneth kept on looking on how the people in the arena were doing. He wouldn't mind lending Serene his sword, if they would notice him tho it could be suicide if she would stab herself with his sword...

[Kell-Reevor]

Val-Jeer Rooftop, New Vivec

What is that?

He shook off the thought, knowing full well he would learn soon enough. He sat cross legged with his tail curled around him and began to hum softly. He had a hunch... that playing the death song on the lute was what brought the lights to him.

The sad tune began to bring tears to his eyes, and he was completely oblivious to the gentle swaying his body was doing. Before long, the sky was lit up with rivers of bright blue mist. The question of who else could see them was far from his mind.

He had other questions for them. Such as what did they do to him?

[minque]

Mabarrabael, Zergonipal

Jonacin, Zergonipal
"Sparring? Don't be getting ahead of yourself laddie. The initial training for an Ansei is simply meditation in order to practice the skills required to call upon the Shehai. If you happen to know of a quiet place in this ruin where we wont be disturbed, we can begin now"

"Ah Master Jonacin..follow me, I know the perfect place" The young ashlander headed down a staircase, turned to the left and showed Jonacin to the left wing chambers of Zergonipal....Deep down in the shrine there was a huge room with almost nothing in it, one of te walls were a bit broken so a couple of big stones were scattered around there.

"Here!" Mabarrabael smiled, "I´t´s ok aint it?..nobody ever comes here so we can be toally undisturbed''

What he did not know was that Sedrane Mirpal had followed them from a distance...and now stood hidden behind some stones ......


Athyn Sarethi redoran district new vivec

Raavin, New Vivec, Redoran HQ
Raavin nodded, his face was a calm and thoughtful, but inwardly he was grinning wickedly. This was the prefect opurtunity to start his conquest. A perfect reason to attack the Telvanni, and the Hlaalu might have designs against Megil, he could use that to attack them too. Later, though. But this was still excellent knews.

"You have my approval Councilor Sarethi. Give those Telvanni S'wits hell," he said after a few moments. "And show Lord Megil our support."

"A wise decision Arch master, may I ask how many ordinators and soldiers we have stationed here in vivec?


Serene vivec Arena

"Otik? you here? what a nice surprise....oh and thank you ....for getting me a healer..." Serene blushed as she noticed Sel´s odd gaze......

"Sel....forgive me ..I shouldn´t try to use them swords.....I´ll stick to my fire spell in te future.....can someone give that murder weapon back to it´s owner?"

"Amroth..you still here?.....and...who´s over there? He looks familiar..."

Serene tried to use her leg.....it still hurt but it was quite usable again....she was truly ashamed of herself.....

[Wolfie]

Mabarrabael, Zergonipal
"Ah Master Jonacin..follow me, I know the perfect place" The young ashlander headed down a staircase, turned to the left and showed Jonacin to the left wing chambers of Ald Daedroth(???)....Deep down in the shrine there was a huge room with almost nothing in it, one of te walls were a bit broken so a couple of big stones were scattered around there.

"Here!" Mabarrabael smiled, "I´t´s ok aint it?..nobody ever comes here so we can be toally undisturbed''

What he did not know was that Sedrane Mirpal had followed them from a distance...and now stood hidden behind some stones ......

Jonacin
Zergonipal
"This should do nicely. Now are you prepared do do everything i tell you to do, exactly as i tell you to do it, in order to help you try and form a Shehai?"

This post has been edited by LoneWolf: Oct 7 2005, 06:48 PM

[Florodine of Hlaalu]

Ordinator, Arena


"Excuse me, you people here, the games are going to take place later, and we request that you get indoors. If you just look to your left, you can see that a canton has been destroed"

[minque]

Mabarrabael, Zergonipal


Ok master.... he was concentrated..this was his chance to prove himself to be someone..oh and the magnificent shehai....he never forgot how it looked loíke and how it cleaved the air when Jonacin used it.....then...




OOC I edited my previous post..zergonipal it should be..of course!