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A Mystery Unleashed Playground 39 |
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BobV |
Aug 30 2005, 08:43 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 28-June 05
From: Mordor/Netherlands

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Anthanes noticed the celebrations starting all around. The half-dunmer sighed and shook his head, uncharacteristically merely staying in a quiet spot, thinking. There was much to do... He would most likely settle here, in Ald'ruhn, and see how things worked out... That was, unless someone else happened to have other plans.
This post has been edited by BobV: Aug 30 2005, 09:03 PM
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Slackers of the world, unite!"And, brave Romans, remember this above all: The owls have promised me help in this fight, how can we lose?!" - R:TW 
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Aki |
Aug 30 2005, 11:45 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-March 05

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QUOTE(BobV @ Aug 30 2005, 09:36 AM) The battlemage then went off to find Anara, many things on his mind. Anara was stilll at the Rat In The Pot, sitting at a table resting from the strenous battle, and the brief and frustration encounter with that nameless crusader. Fenris on the other hand was outside, watching the sunrise and wondering what to do. Perhaps return to Skyrim, take out the false 'collage of the voice' in Markath and make a real one. Bring the Tongues of old back. V'anul meanwhile, had already made plans for a vacation in Elsewyr, not wanting to be around for the rebuilding and aftermath of this mess.
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 "You’ve put up a good fight, but I’m through playing. Now I’m going to kick your [censored] and tell of my glory under the next full moon. Die well.”
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Neck' Thall |
Aug 31 2005, 12:10 AM
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Finder

Joined: 2-August 05
From: Ebonheart

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QUOTE "Hmm, you're probably right," he said looking back to Ald'Ruhn, "Well you can join me if you like, I don't care. I don't really know where I am going though so we would just be wanderers..." he finished. "Yes i think i will join you, Osano," Said Ryan. "But i think i'll eventually be back to civilization. i like the wilderness but not so much as to stay there." With that said he folowed Osano to wherever their feet would take them... OOC: Yes Ryan will be in the next Rp but i wont be on much...cuz of school and HW
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Channler |
Aug 31 2005, 01:23 AM
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Master

Joined: 20-March 05
From: Nashville, North Carolina

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Falx knodded to Osano, another previous friend, "Safe journey's" Falx didn't give him time to respond, but left him.
(OOC: Postin some more)
The sky seemed to clear, as if the fog of war had lifted. If only slightly. These next several years would be turbulent times Vvardenfell, for the Empire, and even more so Nirn.
I'm done fighting..
Bit by bit Falx stripped off his armor and threw it on the ground, leaving behind his past. "Nearly 41 years, and this is all I've accomplished..."
The hero of Cyrodil left the town, slowly at first, as if he was saddened by his choice, but made himself look up, "I might not be remebered, but.. maybe that is good"
As picturesque as the sun setting on the lone hero was it was still a sad moment of lonelyness.
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For several years the Imperial Knight, Falx Albarnias roamed the southren lands of Vvardenfell helping who he could. He figured that maybe the wrongs he had commited could be righted, if maybe he avenged those he slaughtered. Maybe.
His last journey brought him to the late city of Vivec, now it had been rebuilt as New Vivec. Three years after the events of AMU, three years after the death and destruction.
The great General would live his life as a lowly bar owner in New Vivic, for many years, amassing a small fortune. Not ever telling of his background.
This post has been edited by Channler: Aug 31 2005, 01:46 AM
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Dantrag |
Aug 31 2005, 02:50 AM
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Councilor

Joined: 13-February 05
From: The cellar of the fortress of the fuzz

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OOC: Not sure what to say....
"Follow me." he said, walking south to Seyda Neen, hoping to get a ride on a passenger ship to Cyrodiil.
Luckily, they got passage and made their way to Cyrodiil, where they were married.
Celia made all the money in the family, having set up a small healing shop, Sel looked for jobs often, but he really had no skills other than fighting people and making witty insults at people he didn't like.
Sel wanted to become a sellsword, but Celia would have none of it, so he got a job working on a freight ship, hoping (secretly of course) to encounter some pirates.
They had a little girl named Triel, after that little altmer girl that the companions knew and loved.
This post has been edited by Dantrag: Aug 31 2005, 04:01 AM
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"Its when murder is justice that martyrs are made"
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