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Apr 21 2006, 03:47 PM
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Xuchilbara, Agnar's Manor
Bara had been out of the bath that the servant had drewn for about ten minutes. He lay in his bed thinking about the events that had conspired that night. Bara decided to take a trip to Rahvins' room and have a little chat.
Xuchilbara, Rahvin's Room, Agnar's Manor
Bara rapped on the door for several seconds before the door opened.
"Hey can I come in? Thanks!" Bara said, patting Rahvin on the shoulder and walking in.
"I heard that you were braught out of jail to help the lord with the little prediciment he has gotten himself into. I also heard that he might send you back after you've done what he requested of you. I think I can help."
Bara paused for a second, realizing it probably wasn't a smart move to barge into an assassins bedroom. He could have been a theif too, but Bara thought he looked to professional to be just a thief.
"See, my brother is the Prison Warden in the Imperial City Prison. If you ever get thrown back in there, I think we might be able to work out a deal..."
Bara said, staring at his sword, and checking its balance between his hands, and waited for a respaunce. Bara wasn't that great of a brawler, but was a master swordsman, so as usual, he never leaves without making sure his "buster sword" is with him. It got the name "buster sword" because when he first started training, he would thrash the house, not being used to its balance. With how able he is to swing it around with one hand now though doesn't appear to anyone else that he had such a hard time training with it.
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Apr 21 2006, 06:37 PM
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Joined: 10-April 06
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Arygon sitting outside, getting cold, used Beggar's Nose to "feel" where hhe enchantments and people in the house were, someone had just entered anothers room. Using this Arygon realised how many people were in league with the Lord Agnar. There was the assassin just leaving Jadier's room, two together in another room, and at least one more, the one with Arygon's glass dagger, that has a slight enchantment, in a room by himself. Ah, that one will want revenge, well he still had to wait for... Lord Jadier.
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A skull, some blood, and a flying mace. Not much to work with. ~Imperial Legion Captian.
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Dantrag |
Apr 21 2006, 09:14 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 13-February 05
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QUOTE(Konradude @ Apr 21 2006, 07:43 AM) Esethir grunted as the Lord fell on top of him. H waited, as to not be impolite, untile the Lord had got off of him before he spoke. "I am sorry milord. I am also staying here overnight. I was returning to my room when I saw that man creeping about. He cast an illusional spell as to make himself invisible, so I followed him into your room. It was as he I was looking for him that he attacked me." he told the lord, knowing that lord had neither seen him enter the room nor come out of his invisible state; so it was not known to the man that he also cast a spell. He smiled, bowing. "At your pleasure I would care to return to my room." he told the man humbly. "I suggest you try and be out of this castle as soon as possible, I heard talk of such assassination attempts within this Estate - and now I have found the proof." He started stepping backwards out of the room. "I apologise for any nuance I may have caused." he said again, bowing. Jadier, Agnar's manor"Apology accepted." Jadier replied. "I can only thank the gods that you came when you did." QUOTE(davion @ Apr 21 2006, 10:47 AM) Xuchilbara, Agnar's ManorBara had been out of the bath that the servant had drewn for about ten minutes. He lay in his bed thinking about the events that had conspired that night. Bara decided to take a trip to Rahvins' room and have a little chat. Xuchilbara, Rahvin's Room, Agnar's ManorBara rapped on the door for several seconds before the door opened. "Hey can I come in? Thanks!" Bara said, patting Rahvin on the shoulder and walking in. "I heard that you were braught out of jail to help the lord with the little prediciment he has gotten himself into. I also heard that he might send you back after you've done what he requested of you. I think I can help." Bara paused for a second, realizing it probably wasn't a smart move to barge into an assassins bedroom. He could have been a theif too, but Bara thought he looked to professional to be just a thief. "See, my brother is the Prison Warden in the Imperial City Prison. If you ever get thrown back in there, I think we might be able to work out a deal..." Bara said, staring at his sword, and checking its balance between his hands, and waited for a respaunce. Bara wasn't that great of a brawler, but was a master swordsman, so as usual, he never leaves without making sure his "buster sword" is with him. It got the name "buster sword" because when he first started training, he would thrash the house, not being used to its balance. With how able he is to swing it around with one hand now though doesn't appear to anyone else that he had such a hard time training with it. Rahvin, Agnar's Manor"We aren't in Cyrodiil any more." Rahvin answered, a bit angerd from being awakened so rudely. "I doubt your brother can do anything. I'm only in prison now for political reasons."
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minque |
Apr 21 2006, 09:57 PM
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Wise Woman

Joined: 11-February 05
From: Where I can watch you!!

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Brianna, Jadier´s chambersBrianna had the strongest feeling of something evil, some threat, when suddenly the man seemed to appear from out of thin air "invisibility spell", she thought, "or maybe chameleon"She then witnessed a most strange fight; there were two men materialising themselves, just like that, then attacking each other....one of them cried for the Lord to help him, now was it Lord Jadier or the Lord allmighty he meant? Brianna giggled hysterically and presed herself tight to the corner of the room, behind the curtain. Then Jadier attacked! QUOTE Arygon had just managed to take care of the assassin when the Lord he was trying to save dived on him. The man even without his armour, was heavy enough to crush Arygon to the ground. Arygon, feeling despreate, actvated a Levitation scoll, that had a short use, lifted off the ground dumping the man on top of him down on to the assassin. Then Arygon dived out the window, caught the tree just outside, slid down and ran to just outside the gates to the manor. Jadier seemed to be satisfied with his actions, but Brianna was unsure. The thoughts of the remaining assassin were evil.....she didn´t know what to do, so she slowly approached the two men "Are you ok love? " she asked Jadier, looking at the stranger with loathing. There was something wrong with that man...
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Apr 22 2006, 12:35 AM
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Joined: 29-May 05
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Gorrmund rode along on the many roads that lead to his destination. Though he could easily have gotten transportation from back in Falcreath, he preferred riding his horse, as it simply felt more natural to him. Some Nords travelled with magicks, some with sound, but he liked riding through snow and rain, hot and cold.
After a few hours riding his horse at a slow and lazy speed and sometimes at a gallop, he tied his horse up to a tree and made a small campfire, before laying down head against a relatively flat rock. His horse slumped to the ground and fell asleep, but Gorrmund knew not to follow his beasts actions. No one knows whats out there, beyond his little rock and burning fire.
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Soulseeker3.0 |
Apr 22 2006, 02:04 AM
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Joined: 18-February 05
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Rerlas->wilderness outside Falcreath
Rerlas got to his shack and picked up some more of his gear out from the worn down cupboard, and headed out into the cold again, "damn deer." he muttered under his breath as he saw two scamper off into the distance.
Rerlas removed his hood and flinched a bit when the sharp cold wind attacked his face, but he can examine his suroundings better. After a few moments he took off in the direction the two deer were going, "heck I might get lucky"
Or dead, you never know whats in these forests Rerlas cursed his pesmistic spursts but trudged into the forests not-the-less
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DarkHunter |
Apr 22 2006, 02:24 AM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-April 06
From: Balmora, what was the Council Club...

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Arygon, was quite tired of waiting, he was never a patient man and that had proved bad from time to time but this was important. Arygon climbed up the tree jumped acroos, grabbed the window sill and looked in just in time to see Brianna and the assassin having a.... discusion. The assassin was leaving, so Arygon activated his Chameleon and hopped lightly, using silence as well, onto the bed, then slid under it. Soon as he finished Telina entered the room which made him quite nervous, but he shook it off. A good enough hiding spot he though to himself, as long as that witch doesn't give me away, I had heard of this Brianna she could detect things of evil, so my Claymore from Sheograth was probably a giant beacon to her. Oh well, it could be a little before she would notice, she was more dangerous than Telina since Brianna would be staying in the room.
OOC: He has already died for his crimes with that claymore, just read Arygon's True End.
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A skull, some blood, and a flying mace. Not much to work with. ~Imperial Legion Captian.
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CMX |
Apr 22 2006, 05:39 AM
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Joined: 25-November 05
From: Oahu, Hawaii

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At the side of the road; main bridge of the imperial city
Juliano waited patiently for his unknown partner for a few minutes as he stood by the water.
He looked into the dark horizon, almost in a trance like state as he thought of ............... ....nothing.
He blinked as he shook out of his trance.He started humming a dunmer folk song of nerevar one of the officers at anvil had sang during a 3 month long blade training session. "hmm-hmmmmm. haaalaaaa......" Juliano snorted as he cracked a small grin..... "When is that guar-head getting here?" juliano grumbled as he spontaniously removed his sword from his hilt an practiced a sword stance the ordinators of morrowind had used before.
He swung wildly as he impaled the floor with his blade. And all of a sudden, he was blown into the shallow waters near the bay."eck.... it will dry off.... damn..." Juliano smiled at a passing argonian couple as the smiled and gave a snake like laugh.
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Aki |
Apr 22 2006, 08:19 AM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-March 05

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QUOTE(Red @ Apr 21 2006, 06:35 PM) Gorrmund rode along on the many roads that lead to his destination. Though he could easily have gotten transportation from back in Falcreath, he preferred riding his horse, as it simply felt more natural to him. Some Nords travelled with magicks, some with sound, but he liked riding through snow and rain, hot and cold. After a few hours riding his horse at a slow and lazy speed and sometimes at a gallop, he tied his horse up to a tree and made a small campfire, before laying down head against a relatively flat rock. His horse slumped to the ground and fell asleep, but Gorrmund knew not to follow his beasts actions. No one knows whats out there, beyond his little rock and burning fire. It wasn't long before more hoofbeats sounded travelling on the road nearby. Through the dark of the night the glint of shining steel armor and the white puffs of warm breath in the cold air signalled the approached of a Dunmer man, outfitted in shining platemail, riding upon a white horse with armor of it' own. The mer noticed Gorrmund's camp and slowed his horse, turning it towards the camp before stopping. "Hello there!" he called out, smiling. "You wouldn't happen to know the way to Haafingar would you? I've gotten a bit lost."
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minque |
Apr 22 2006, 03:52 PM
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Wise Woman

Joined: 11-February 05
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QUOTE(DarkHunter @ Apr 22 2006, 02:24 AM) Arygon, was quite tired of waiting, he was never a patient man and that had proved bad from time to time but this was important. Arygon climbed up the tree jumped acroos, grabbed the window sill and looked in just in time to see Brianna and the assassin having a.... discusion. The assassin was leaving, so Arygon activated his Chameleon and hopped lightly, using silence as well, onto the bed, then slid under it. Soon as he finished Telina entered the room which made him quite nervous, but he shook it off. A good enough hiding spot he though to himself, as long as that witch doesn't give me away, I had heard of this Brianna she could detect things of evil, so my Claymore from Sheograth was probably a giant beacon to her. Oh well, it could be a little before she would notice, she was more dangerous than Telina since Brianna would be staying in the room. OOC: He has already died for his crimes with that claymore, just read Arygon's True End. Brianna, Jadier´s chambersBrianna was fussing around, feeling utterly uneasy, the sharp stench of evil was still in the room, but neither Jadier or Telina seemed to take notice on that. She poured herself some wine from the pitcher on top of the chest of drawers, and while sipping it she slowly recognised where ste evil emanated from...... "Under the bed!" she said quietly, addressing nobody in particular, "There is someone under the bed"
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Aki |
Apr 22 2006, 04:58 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-March 05

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QUOTE(Red @ Apr 22 2006, 07:09 AM) Gorrmund looked at the seemingly friendly Mer, and decided he was probably a simple traveller. "Actually I'm heading there right now. There's about a days more riding and if you're hungry we'll have to hunt, but if you're ok with that I would be honoured if you wanted to travel with me" Gorrmund had been lectured before about always having a travel companion, so this Mer could stop such a conversation from taking place. "Sit down for a minute Dunmer, warm up by the fire and let your beast rest. We'll leave at day break". Ranes grinned, and got off his horse, leading it closer to the light of the fire before taking a seat near the fire. "I wouldn't mind having someone to travel with. Riding's kinda boring when you're doing it for a long time. Besides, there's all kinds of dangers out there, always good to have someone watching your back." "Which reminds me, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Ranes Serothan."
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Soulseeker3.0 |
Apr 22 2006, 05:56 PM
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Master

Joined: 18-February 05
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Rerlas->wilderness outside Falcreath
Rerlas finnaly caught(sp?) up with the deer, who started to graze. Rerlas Knelt down to get a better shot, but as he pulled back the string he got bashed sidelong and was thrown into a tree.
"What the!?" He shook his head and looked up, finding a huge ogre with a club rushing tward him. "Crap." Rerlas shot a quick arrow into the Ogre's sholder and struggled to his feet, almost slipping on the cold snow. He started to walk backwards and then Shot another arrow. The ogre pulled the two arrows out and threw them onto the ground. Rerlas mumbled a spell and shot a glowing ball at the ogre which then stood fixed in place and Rerlas grabbed onto a nearby tree.
Rerlas felt his side, "well thats good, I don't think anything's broken, its going to hurt for a while yet." Rerlas glanced up at the Ogre whose eyes were red with fury, then he noticed the hends, "Damn, he's already coming through." Rerlas walked over to the Ogre and shot an arrow into his leg and smiled, "Tf I can't run then there is no way i'm going to have you bounding around this damn forest." Rerlas then limped off into some random direction.
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