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DarkHunter
post Apr 22 2006, 06:01 PM
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Arygon, was half-asleep when he heard, "it's...under...someone...under...bed!" Well then, Arygon slipped across under the bed to the wall, checked his Chameleon, and listened carefully for a creak, that would give away the person getting up. He waited...


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post Apr 22 2006, 07:19 PM
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QUOTE(Aki @ Apr 22 2006, 03:58 PM)
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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"Ahh, you remind me of my manners. I am Gorrmund, son and heir to Jadier, a swordman of Falcreath. And I agree, its great to have someone guarding the flanks, as wolves aren't the only danger around here. I hear rumors of ogres, but those, as I said, are only rumors thus far" Gorrmund noticed the fire staring to wind down a bit, so he stood and gathered some light burning materials. Twigs, sticks, roots, leaves, anything he could find and anything he could burn.


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post Apr 22 2006, 09:59 PM
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Thiras, Near the fire

Thiras froze for a moment, then as silently as possible he hid behind some shrubbery and stared at the figures gathered around the campfire.

"Lucky me . . " he muttered, his hand straying to his sheath where his silver longsword was kept. They were at max 50 feet away. Drawing his sword, he brought his hand to rest on the bush concealing him. Suddenly a small animal jumped out and he fell over backward, the animal scurrying away.
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post Apr 22 2006, 10:06 PM
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QUOTE(DarkHunter @ Apr 22 2006, 06:01 PM)
Arygon, was half-asleep when he heard, "it's...under...someone...under...bed!" Well then, Arygon slipped across under the bed to the wall, checked his Chameleon, and listened carefully for a creak, that would give away the person getting up. He waited...
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Brianna, Jadier´s chambers

"Shh.....there´s something moving..or someone..."

Brianna stood up all quiet and looked around, she sneaked to the cupboard and grabbed a candlestick, lit the candle but it was immediately blown out..she gasped

"Show your face, whoever you are!"

She flunged herself down on the floor beside the bed, took the chamber-pot and tossed it very hard against the faint shadow on the wall. It hit something, because it didn´t crack immediately and a squeeking sound revealed someone was hit!


OOC: found him! btw when you post, also include name and whereabouts of the charachter!


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post Apr 22 2006, 10:06 PM
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"Ok what was that for?" Arygon asked, hoping to surpise her with a talking shadow or some such thing.

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post Apr 22 2006, 10:17 PM
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Esethir ran down in his night gown and hat, a small oil lamp guiding his way. He knocked on the door of Lord Jadier's room, worried.

"Is everything alright in there? I heard something from above." he called into the room, a sincerely distressed sound to his voice. Not waiting a moment longer he dashed in, looking around.

He spotted the Lord's Mistress and targeted her with his words. "Is everything alright madam?"


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post Apr 22 2006, 10:32 PM
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Brianna, Jadier´s chambers

"Shhhh....." she turned towards the door seeing the scum she was talking to before....he was back?

"Jadier! Telina! watch it!"

Brianna dived into the chest beside the bed grabbing her bow and arrows, she aimed at the Esethir, and at the same time at the spot on the wall where the invisible man probably was standing......or was he?

"Don´t move!! any of you!" she said in a loud voice


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post Apr 22 2006, 10:40 PM
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Esethir frowned. Even when you try and do good you get no reward. People were so ungrateful these days.

"You may be putting me in great danger if you don't let me move ma'am." he told her, looking around warily, and raising an arm slightly in a defensive pose.


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post Apr 22 2006, 10:55 PM
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Rerlas->wilderness

Rerlas was limping through the forest when he spotted a fire, and four figures sitting around a fire.

Two horses, and to men, or mer. This is going to be embarassing


Rerlas turned his head to a crash and saw the Ogre stumbling though the brush, "Crap, well only a few more yards to go."

Rerlas tested his leg and could move a bit more on it and did a weird combonation of jogging and limping in the direction of the camp.

Edit:just so everyone knows... I'm going tward Gorrmund's place

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post Apr 23 2006, 12:05 AM
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From the imperial city to a forrest going toward skyrim
Juliano stood from the water an grew very angry and impatient as he marched from the bridge and on the main road to skyrim.

Juliano had traved to anvil and entered a quiet tavern. He kindly asked for a horse to purchase,"I need a horse, might you lend me one?"he said in with a glare; and the tavern owner said "Oh,uhh you arent in any trouble are you?" he said in a semi frightened voice. "well if you are, then just take the grey horse and leave, i want no trouble in my tavern" he said softly.

Juliano did not break his cold character as he headed for the stables and rode off in a healthy grey horse. Juliano had spent alitte more than 12 hours into the moring as he grew closer to the skyrim boarder.

Juliano decided to name the horse the scared tavern owner had given him.He thought of one great, while glancing at the morrning sun, "Apollo, thats what ill name you!"

He had such a smile in his face, untill 2 ebony darts came flying at him with great precision and speed. He caught one and the other one stuck to his right shoulder.Her rolled off apollo as he ran off to the river. Drawing his sword, he prepaired to fight, but the darts were posioned with an effect of sleep. Juliano's vision blurred as 5 bandits surrounded him, with the obvious intent to kill. His breath staggered as he fell asleep; but not before seeing a slender silhouette within the trees, taking aim with a bow.

"Now we have you boy!" one of the bandit snickered as he drew his short sword from his hilt, thus the entire group came in to loot, and proably kill juliano

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post Apr 23 2006, 12:24 AM
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Arygon stepped out of his own shadow, deactivated cloak "Ha! You dirty assassin I'll kill you this time" Arygon dived pass Brianna before she could move, pulled his Dwemer sword out and stabbed Esethir, jumped back a few paces, pulled out his Bonemeld bow, and pulled an arrow out and tracked, Brianna and Esethir so they couldn't make thier own move. "I know what your blackmailing is Esethir, and I plan to make a profit, so be quiet before you have and extra hole in you." Arygon turned to Brianna "I don't know how you, or Jadier there, plan to pay me but I suggest living to collect, Lord Agnor down the hall has been hiring assassins, and this is one so..." Arygon smiled, this was going so well.

OOC: Buyah! Arygon's going to be happy after all this is over tongue.gif evillol.sml.gif

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post Apr 23 2006, 01:39 AM
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Galadile, Near Skyrim Border


Galadile stood atop a small hill when his ears caught some commotion going on through the brush. He looked through the bushes and with his exclelent vision saw six blurry figures and a horse. Galadile ran through the forest and took out his bow. He saw a man holding an axe above a sleepy figure. He fired quickly and the man fell. Two more arrows left Galadile's bow in a few seconds and one man fell to never return while the other screamed and limped behind a tree. Two other guys charged at him.

Galadile took out an arrow and stabbed it into the man's eye. Then in one swift motion he took the arrow and pulled it back into his bow. He released it and it hit the other man.

"Du vrangr mara" he said in his tribe's language. The man laying on the ground woke up
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post Apr 23 2006, 02:29 AM
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Ranes, That dern Camp fire
"Yeah, theres worse things then wovles out there, far worse. Though there is the occaisonal wolf that's dangerous on his own. Like Ondjage, on that Solstheim island near Morrowind," Ranes agreed. "Ogres I don't mind though, they're as intelligent as bricks, makes the ugly buggers easy to beat unless they close in."

Ranes head towards towards the dark brush as he heard something, two somethings crashing through the brush. "Speak of the devils," he muttered. He raised his left hand as a light blue glow shone over his body briefly. Due to the casting of his night-eye spell, Ranes could now see the forest clearly, even if the effect meant he saw the forest in shades of blue.

"Yeah, one Ogre, and a breton running from it," he commented to Gorrmund. "Both look wounded."

Ranes raised his hand and thrust it towards the ogre, fingers spread out as a bolt of lightning shot from his fingertips and struck the wounded Ogre in the face. The Ogre roared in agony and picked up its pace, and Ranes fired another bolt of lightning. This time the Ogre merely slumped forward to the ground.

"And that leaves just the Breton, should I heal him or do you have any healing skill you'd wish to demonstrate?" he asked looking to Gorrmund.

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post Apr 23 2006, 02:43 AM
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Thiras, Approaching Campfire

Thiras seized the opportunity presented , and darted as silently as possible towards the campfire, his blade drawn as he tried his best to keep concealed until it came time to strike.
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post Apr 23 2006, 05:14 AM
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Gorrmund, campfire

"Well, we don't know that little devil of a Man, nor do we know what he's done to deserve the beast's wrath. I say we get back to pack and ready ourselves for an attack" Gorrmund stood and took his customer's sword, as he doubted the buyer needed it more than him. He backed up towards his new companion and looked into the trees. Though he lacked night eye, he could see anyone who came near his keen Nordic sight would pick them out from the trees.


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post Apr 23 2006, 08:11 AM
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Flint Ironwood, in his bedroom.

Flint gritted his teeth in frustration and covered his ears with the pillow. Finally, he hit the bed with a fist and shouted to no one in particular:,, CAN'T YOU PEOPLE BE QUIET???!!!"

He sat up. There was no way he was going to sleep with all the noise downstairs. He got up and walked out of the room in his pyamas. He followed the origin of the noise till he came to a door.

,,You can't even sleep here with these people." He muttered and banged on the door. ,,Be quiet in there! I'm trying to sleep!" He shouted.


(He is banging on the door to Jadier's bedroom. that place is getting a bit crowded now. smile.gif )


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post Apr 23 2006, 03:43 PM
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Jadier's Bedroom

Esethir barely managed to unsheath his sword and block as the man lunged at him, but the weight of the Dwemer weapons saved him. He responded, sweeping the blade parrallel the Dwemer sword before parrying it away. He kept his own sword held loosely in his grasp, prepared from any more attacks fro,m the madman as he was aimed at.


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post Apr 23 2006, 05:07 PM
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Rerlas->Near Gorrmund's fire

Rerlas watched as one of the men tookout the Ogre, "very nice," he mumbled underneath his breath and slummped down against a tree.

Well, looks like I'm on my own for this one. Now, can I remember how to do this then

Rerlas placed his hands on his hip and started concentrating, and eventually a light blue glow formed around his hip. After he was done Rerlsa worked his way to his feet, testing the leg, "hmmp, much better, I still got it."

Rerlas turned to look at the two, "I thank you, I was just out hunting and got ambused by the beast, I am in your debt." He looked at the two and addressed Gorrmund, "Hey, aren't you that boy that is at Fjordsvier's place half the time?"


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post Apr 23 2006, 05:08 PM
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Brianna, Jadier´s bedroom

She couldn´t believe it..the two intruders were banging at each other......speechless she watched them, lowering her bow, but still attentive if a random slash would come her way...




OOC: Now this must wake Jadier up unless he´s under affection from a drug or something tongue.gif


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post Apr 23 2006, 05:19 PM
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Arygon stepped forward and said "all of you move over by the door now!" Then he turned, took the arrow out of the bow and put it back in the quiver. Pulled his Dwemer short sword out, then started searching his pack, "Ah. Here it is." He said to himself, he pulled out a Dwemer Blasting Charge set the timer, pushed Jadier, bed and all, away from the wall with the window and set the Charge there. Stepped back to the door, and stood there with the rest of them. FLASH, a sound like a peal of thunder, and the wall ceased to exist, pieces flew across the room, across the courtyard and scattered around the entire mansion. Arygon lowered the shield he had used to block the 'Lady' Brianna, and uncovered his eyes. The room had a fine dusting of what was left of the wall. "Now, everybody is going to leave with me, if you don't come peacefully I'll kill you, I don't have time to stay. Agnor, down the hall there, had to have heard that and probably won't be very happy with me." Arygon smiled after saying this, yes everything was going exactly as planned.

OOC: If Jadier sleeps through that he has serious problems. tongue.gif


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