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[BobV]

Anthanes grunts as he peers through his 'window' at the gathered crowd.

"What're you looking at? Never seen an irrate battlemage before?!"

Anthanes began muttering the invocations of a spell, and as soon as he finished with this he became a lot calmer and more controlled. A calm person spell that effected the caster sure did have its benefits.

"Well, I happened to be looking for a scroll to heal these wounds, which I wouldn't have if the local guild steward wasn't an irresponsible uncaring...but I digress. I recall them being in my chest somewhere, but accidently removed a few items rather brusquely, including a potion that induces fire damage, which broke against the wall, and you see the result."

Blood trickles down the Half-Dunmer unto the ground from his still open wound, and he groans.

"So while you're here, care to help me search? I really need to find that thing before I bleed to death, wouldn't you know it."

With that, the Half-Dunmer Battlemage turns to his chest.

"Where in Oblivion did I put that..."

He continues digging through his chest.

OOC: Sorry if you think my posts are too long.

[gamer10]

"Well, try not to cause so much commotion, you'll attract certain people you don't ever want to meet."

[Konji]

Konrad stared at the man. "My acquaintance just died from wounds, if that is any help. Now if you're not going to apologise I'm calling the guards," he stated to the man, turning round. "Guards! guards! There has been a disruption of the peace!"

Two guards came rushing towards him, swords drawn.

[gamer10]

(OOC: I'll control the guards a little.)

The guards ran with their swords drawn towards the small group,

"What is going on," one confused guard asked, not grasping the current situation well because they had been drinking. They directed their question to Niran instead of Konrad seeing that Konrad was young.

Niran became nervous and started fidgeting uncomfortably,

"Well, are you going to tell us?" one asked.

Niran said

"There seems to be a problem- just ask this guy." Niran said pointing at the strange dunmer.

(OOC: Once you call the guards they don't just go away. . Niran is nervous because he is wanted for murder.)

[BobV]

"You mean the guards?" The Half-Dunmer sneers as he turns around, holding a scroll that seems to be what he needed.

"I don't think they'd be of much use. I can think of quite a few ways to evade them without even needing to hurt them. Not that I think they're needed anymore. Everything is under control."

The Half-Dunmer began reading a chant in Daedric from the scroll, and his wounds began closing.

"That's better. Now, I do apologize for my outburst, but I was in a rather foul mood. Something that always seems to happen when I get sent on a suicide mission to retrieve some utterly useless item from the hands of our arch-enemies. But mind if we continue this talk outside or inside? It's getting a bit drafty here. Maybe I need to see a glassworker."

As he finished talking, he spotted the guards rushing up.

"By the voidstreams of Oblivion!"

He digged around in his chest, producing several more bottles of the potion that dealed fire damage.

"Stand back! There is nothing going on here!"

[gamer10]

The guards saw the potion that the Dunmer had and they backed off,

"Well," one said "if there isn't a problem then don't call us over."

And they left.

Niran sighed and stood facing the dunmer.

"Well, if all is fine." Niran turned and walked back to Sel and Celia.

"Strange, what a weird dunmer." he said to no one in particular.

[BobV]

"Half-Dunmer that is. And in case you missed it, I did apologize for my outbreak."

With that, Anthanes CAREFULLY put the fire potions back into his chest and exited the building, walking towards the assorted group.

Adventurers. Oh, joy. , Anthanes thought as he surveyed the group.

[gamer10]

"Oh, and whats the other half?" Niran asked.


(OOC: The assorted group comes in 18 different flavors all for just $19.99)

[Dantrag]

Sel had nothing left to do - the scene was over.

He turned to Konrad.

"Don't ever disrespect Celia like that again." he said, speaking of his past antics.

OOC: the mock kicking thing...what was the point in that, anyway? :confused:

Sel turned to the half-dunmer. "A Battlemage. oh joy." Sel said aloud.

[BobV]

"Cyrodiilic" , Anthanes stated. "Or at least evidence points to it. Never knew my father...Different topic, please."

To Sel, with a sneer but not in an offending tone of voice:

"Do you have something against those that happen to be able to master the arts of both the arcane and war?"

[gamer10]

"Well, I don't really have much to talk about. Except for the fact that I'm wanted for murder in Cyrodiil, and I'm not sure if the word has spread this far. Have you see a wanted sign of me." Niran said to the half-dunmer

[Konji]

Konrad nodded to Sel, instead starting kicking him. He asked him, "So where are we going next?"

[Dantrag]

[quote=Konradude]Konrad nodded to Sel, instead starting kicking him. He asked him, "So where are we going next?"[/quote]

OOC: so, is sel kicked or nodded to?

[BobV]

Anthanes frowns at Niran, taking a closer look at him. "Hrm, well...Can't say I ever seen a wanted notice of you. I can understand if you happened to have killed someone in Cyrodiil. Hate the place, myself. Bad for one's nerves."

[Konji]

OOC: He nods to stop Celia, then starts kicking him.

[gamer10]

"Well, I'm wanted for the murders of two imperial legion officers."

Niran said.

[BobV]

Anthanes grins. "It's not your fault that arrogant halfwit fools that happen to be the son of some equally idiot noble are the cornerstone of the glorious Tamrielic empire. But it might be best not to speak of that in the open, unless you happen to have a death wish."

[Dantrag]

Sel promptly grabbed Konrad's collar.

"Are you stupid?" he asked Konrad. "Even a brat like you should have more sense than that."

[gamer10]

Niran saw Sel grab Konrad, and he turned

"Sel let him go. He's just an annoying little kid."

[Konji]

Konrad stared at him. "Yeah Sel! Uh...Hey!" He broke free of Sel, charging at Niran.