A Mystery Unleashed Playground 27 Options

[Fuzzy Knight]

The Half-Dunmer drew his attention, he could see his hand was slowly nearing his sword...
"Yeah.. This one has done enough harm, but yourself.. What are you doing here?" Arneth replied, he held his sword low thought was ready to attack in a instant if these people were not what they seemed to be..

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[MerGirl]

"Oh, uh, thank you, Konrad... But, how would I eat it without any sort of eating utensil?" She glanced up at the stranger. "Oh, hello," she said politely. She gestured among the group. "We are a group of adventurers on a quest, is all." She smiled friendly.


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[BobV]

Anthanes smirked. "We like to consider it saving Nirn from impending doom, but that's prolably overrating it." The half-dunmer's hand moved away from the sword as he took another sip from the flin.

[Fuzzy Knight]

Arneth looked over at the young Altmer girl, who looked a little drained right now, but didn't care to ask what had just happend.
"I see.. What kind of quest draws you up here?" Arneth questioned the young Altmer girl smiling...

[Konji]

Konrad sighed, then floated a knife over to Celi. "Just use this." he told her, then stood up. "Hello, redguard. We are on a quest to save Tamriel...as it happens."

[Wolfie]

Jonacin turned when he heard the others talking. He saw a fellow Redguard, holding a Daedroth head in one hand and a sword in the other. "Hail, friend. It's a long time since i've seen a fellow countryman"

[Fuzzy Knight]

Arneth looked over as a Redguard came into the image, the Redguard looked like a strong warrior and with only one arm...
"Hail to you too my friend.." Arneth replied to Jonacin with a nod before turning over to this young boy..

"Saving Tamriel aye? Well that was interesting.." Arneth replied to Konrad, raising a eyebrow. He suddently went all confused, these people up here saving Tamriel. Without him even knowing so..

[Channler]

Falx, The Traveller, wrapped his stolen cloak around him tighter, sheiled his body from the chilly winds. He was a little distraught about stealing from someone, and found it hard to deal with the fact that he had actually done it, but it was deathly cold, and Falx justify'd, that he probobly had ripped some poor peasent off for it regaurdless. That type of false security still weighed heavely one his blank mind.

Walking west, or what he thought was west, had slowly brought a change in the weather. For better or worse it was difficult to tell, still piles of snow lay along side of the cobblestone path, and the wind still brought that freezing chill. The soft, cold, rain dripped slowly around him, not quite drenching but making it semi-uncomfortable. In all of its odd beauty still the Traveller could find no peace, he was without food, water, spare clothing, and most of all a indentity. He felt exposed, as though everyone could see through him, yet he couldn't even veiw himself. There was howling in the distance, he quickened his pace.

Unbeknownst to Falx, he was really heading east towards the province known as Morrowind, land of the Dunmer.

[gamer10]

"So you just happened to wander upon us," Niran asked the stranger, suspicion obvious in his voice.

Suddenly his sword was drawn,

"I'm afraid, my friend, that I don't just trust others who go wandering randomly around ruins like these."

(OOC: There goes Niran again, they have the same sword. )

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[Soulseeker3.0]

Otik saw Niran draw his sword so he, in turn, drew his bow, ready is anything was to break out.

[gamer10]

Niran walked over to the stranger, and looked him in the eye, then he grinned.

He sheathed his sword, holding out his hand to shake the stranger's.

"Niran, sir."

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[Soulseeker3.0]

Otik, still cautious sat by the fire but didn't put his bow up

[Konji]

Konrad raised an eyebrow at Niran, then laughed at him pitifully. "I need a drink...." he mumbled, going to the banks of the water and lapping it up.

[Dantrag]

Sel walked back to his old home just outside Ald'ruhn after taking the silt strider from Gnisis to Ald'ruhn.

He stood, staring at the graves, just as he had done many times before. Despite Serene's healing of his mind, he couldn't help but feel an intense rage mixed with the sadness.

He walked back to the city - someone in Gnisis had news of his father. Avon Vendas wasn't exactly a quiet mer, and had been rumored to have been starting bar fights in Ald'ruhn. Sel opened the doors of the Rat in the Pot and noticed his father immediately, even though he had not seen him since he was two years old. Sel couldn't help but scowl at the fact that his father loked a bit like him, and that he had a woman sitting on his lap - a woman that was most certanly not his mother.

"How many families do you have, Avon?" Sel asked accusingly as he sat down across from his father.

"Selenil?" Avon asked, pushing the young dark elf girl off of him. "I feared you were dead when I saw the graves..."

"Yes, I am quite alive - no thanks to you." Sel spat. If his father had only been there, his mother would not have starved, he would not have had to ever leave Vysi alone...

"Look." Avon began. "I know I was a bad father, hell, I wasn't even a father at all. Maybe we could change that?"

"Maybe." was all Sel could offer.

"I see." Avon said with a sigh. he stood up, and motioned towards sel's sword. "Take good care of that." was all that Sel's father said before walking out of the bar.

Sel didn't even know why he had looked for Avon - he knew he wouldn't be able to forgive him, not yet anyway. Sel was grateful that Avon had paid his respects at the gravesite, and even offered to change his ways, but Sel couldn't get the past out of his head.

Tired of it all, he decided to go back to the others. He activated his amulet, and he found himself just outside a daedric ruin.

"What?" he asked nobody in particular, having expected to be bak in the ashlands.

OOC: sorry for the long post - had to wrap it up.

[gamer10]

"What, exactly do you mean by what, Sel?" Niran asked, looking strangely at the appearing dunmer, "You ran off a while ago, and I'll be damned if I'm going to summarize a whole bunch of events for you, strange that you would run off."

[Dantrag]

"Hello to you too, Niran." Sel said, looking around. "Where exactly are we?"

He didn't want to change the topic to Serene - Sel feared she was dead.



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[gamer10]

(OOC: No he doesn't have it, it was taken away from him when he froze.)

"Somewhere in hell," Niran answered Sels question.

[Dantrag]

"So I guessed from seeing you here." Sel said jokingly.

"I know you didn't want to wrap up events for me, but why not tell me a couple interesting parts?"

OOC: who has it? Jonacin?

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[gamer10]

(OOC: I have no idea. I also am not going to go back to your last post before you left just to tell you what you missed. )

Niran thought for a few seconds,

"Uh . . . Interesting stuff . . not much of that happened. I'd say the most interesting, and funny occurence is where Anthanes got seduced by a strange creature that came from the water. Oh and I was frozen by that freaky sword, lucky for me Celia went insane and gained the powers of Mara just in time." he shrugged "I was frozen for some of it, so I don't remember."

[Dantrag]

OOC: I know what happened...Sel doesnt'.

"Okay...." Sel said, not really gathering much from the story (if you could call it that.). All he got was Celia being posessed by Mara and 'freaky sword.'

"Freaky sword and Mara. Got it." he continued sarcastically. "Not much for details, huh?" he said, sitting by the fire with the others.