Demon's Uprising RP 001 - Playground Options

[davion]

**lol thanks**

[Fuzzy Knight]

It was morning now, and Vornac was outside the Arena... Looking at the two moons going down while the sun appears. Life seemed great, the fresh wind and the sea made Vornac feel at home. The walked to the Vivec Temple up to Vivecs Palace, looking past it. Some fog was still floating over the water. But it appears it was not paradise at all, Vornac could see the huge Island out there. Looked like a big mountain, he thought time himself...

"Soon we will set foot on that Island... what will await us?" he said to himself turning back and start walking to the Temple. He could even see over to Ebonheart. That was when he noticed a little sailing boat appear. He knew by his eyes that it was two Imperials, it was Ranius. And another, looked like a crossing of Nord and Imperial. Vornac started to wave, before going down where the boat came up to the side and they went over to Vivec.

"So you managed to come, even with a friend. Not bad at all Ranius..." Vornac said

"Hmm... Yes, we dont have much time lets get moving, they gave us 3 weeks to report back with information. Lets go tonight!" Ranius replied sounding like a pissed off General

"Jeeh, I would like to leave today... But there are still two missing, I will leave of to Balmora to check out. Go into Vivec Arena, go to the Storage Room and u will find a trap door into Morag Tong, I will come back as soon as I can" Vornac smiled and started running off...

Ranius and his friend (Valentine) stepped into Morag Tong, soon to see Aki and his men. Vornac came to the Mage's Guild and got teleported to Balmora. He ran out, looking to all directions...

"Where the hell could they be!?" he cried out to himself, hoping nothing had happend...

He grabbed a Hlaalu Guard walking by looking him into the eyes...
"Where is the location of Channler and Davion" he said
"Eh... Ah yeah, they are over there Master Vornac" he pointed off to a house

Vornac ran in to the house. Thats when he saw one Valpyre, raising its short sword ready to stab Davion in the heart. Vornac fast drew his Daedric Longbow and got a arrow ready. Pointing it at the Valpyre. It was tence, he could spare to life of Davion. Only if he was fast enough. The Valpyre looked into Vornac's eyes. Vornac could see that it was only here to kill even if it costs its life. The Valpyre twisted its body to the left, a clear sign to attack. It went for it, Vornac let the arrow fly. The arrow hit its throat before everything disintegrated even the Valpyre and the arrow, the Short Sword dropped landing right past Davion's face. Leaving a little scare. Vornac grabbed a bottle of water throwing it over Channler and Davion so they waked up...

"I just saved your boat, lets go people... He attack tonight, gather your equipment, I have some weapons already waiting for u in Morag Tong. Lets move!" Vornac screamed out at them, without knowing Davion just had been in hell and met the God that leads the Valpyre...

[Demon]

Kalloros slowly rose to his feet and started towards the guildhall entrance, though a thousand voice like feelings told him that hell had payed a visit there and if he went he would never return alive.
"I'll be damned if I let some superstitious thoughts get to me," he voiced aloud. He walked through the entrance and screamed at what greeted him. Bodies were impaled against the wall oozing blood onto the walls and floor. More blood covered the ceiling and dripped at the assassins feet. The place was a mess of crimson and human entrails; Kalloros let out a wimpering moan and started back towards the door. But moans sounded from downstairs, followed by screams and a laughter that chilled his soul. He stumbled back and tried to open the door, but it was locked. Panic flooded into him now and he pulled frantically on the handle but it was no use, for the door was locked and he had no way to open it. Suddenly a voice which was as chilling as the coldest night called to him.
"Come, my child, Morania calls to you and it would be most rude to ignore her." Kalloros tried to run again but something stopped him. Panic took him once again as he discovered he had no control over his body. Some unseen force was making him walk down the stairs, down to where the chilling voice came from. The assassin tried once again to break free but again it was no use. He neared a corner and when he entered the room he screamed, for what he saw would stay with him for the rest of his days. Bodies were scattered across the floor and what horrified Kalloros was that they were turned inside out. He could see their entrals, organs and their skeleton. Blood leaked from them and just like upstairs the walls, floor and ceiling were covered in crimson. Kalloros screamed and tried to run back up the stairs but something was blocking his way, something that personified all the terrors of this world.
"I have relinquished control of your body my child," rasped the figure. The assassin stared at it in terror for the thing was terror itself. It was at least eleven feet tall and was robed in a shimmering black robe which looked to be alive. His face consisted as pure black shadow with two ruby red eyes and flowing black hair. The assassin hands shook as he drew his curved long knives.
"Put them away child, for mortal weapons cannot harm me. They would merely disintigrate the moment they touched my skin. Your magic cannot hurt me either," the figure added as Kalloros drew a scroll. "You have two choices, either join Morania or die. If you attempt to flee I will trap your soul for eternity and your blood will be fed to our goddess. I sense the power you possess and conclude that you would make a good servant. With this in mind I ask you again, what path do you choose? Serve or die?"
Kalloros took a deep breath and thought deeply.

[Fuzzy Knight]

(OOC: Holy compassion Demon, thats nice done. Great written there!)

Vornac was heading out of Channler and Davions house just to let them get ready. He walked around and he walked to the Mage's Guild. He got this strange feeling. A chilling feeling, something evil almost like something was making his soul freeze. Something, or someone was in Balmora. Vornac grabbed his cloak taking out around himself, trying to get warm but it didn't work. Screams... Something was totaly wrong.
"Fighters Guild... Valpyres!" he thought to himself, he tried to open the door it was locked. He drew his sword up, hearing into the door screams from the Guildhall. He started to slash against the door with all his power. In the end it broke, and he kicked it in and ran in. To see the most frightning sight he had ever seen, blood, so much blood and screams, dead bodies. Was like their souls haunted this place. He slowly went down, prepering his magic. He came to the door looking around the corner... Seeing this talk shadow like creature with the rudy eyes and Kalloros. Seeing these shadows going in a circle around his body. Almost as cold that his armour almost freezed.

"Come forward Master Vornac, there is no escaping now" a voice said inside Vorancs head, it gave him a headache.

He stepped in, his right hand holding the bow and his left holding a arrow. He he tried to walk up to Kalloros but could move his feet.

"Let him go creature, I see u posses much power. But its only fear. Release him or I'll send u back to the Abyss!" Vornac cried out

"Hehehehe, your naiv Master Vornac. Why do u come here trying to save this stranger. When now u to is to become my servent or thrown down to the Abyss where we will feast on your soul" the creature said

Vornac aimed his bow right on the creature's face. Starting speaking wierd words enchanting his arrow even greater. He took a eye on Kalloros, knowing that everyone would rather die then beeing a servant for eternity for this demon.

"Now, how do you know Master Vornac, that he will rather die then joining us. Do you know him that well?" the creature said to Vornac, his words poision to the mind soon taking control over Vornac too

Vornac knew it wasn't much to do, it was a trap. Even she didn't know it, but Vornac's arrows could maybe kill him, or atleast send him back. He was the naiv one, thinking he was so powerfull. Vornac thought to himself, knowing the creature would hear it. It was almost like he knew the arrows could kill him, he looked supprised. His ruby eyes started glowing more then ever, Vornacs eyes started to glow in her colour. Vornac tried to resist the magic but even he couldn't help it. He knew this was the time, he sent of a arrow piercing through the poisionous air hitting the demon in the left torso. The pulled back, before sending a ray of lightning on Vornac sending him back into the wall losing his bow. He focused on Kalloros now, as he was a little wounded after the arrow it was only a scratch. Vornac lying outside the Guildhall with smoke still coming out of his chest after the Lightning. The last he saw was that the creature just looked at Kalloros then it went black.

(OOC: Edited)

[Demon]

(lol, thank you. I'm thinking of writing a book, this rpging is good practise and really improves your writing skills)

edit: Yes in fact that's even better for me because to be honest I couldn't think of many ways I could have got out of that situation without help. Btw, the shadow lord is a male, a brother to the one who lives in the underworld (someone wrote a piece about going down there to save channler or something) Thanks.

[Soulseeker3.0]

Vealon paced in his room, thinking of part "b" to the plan. So they have afew warrior's guild, vornac's friends that just showed up, and mabey, just mabey, the two mysterius warriors Vornac has been talking about. that made about nine people coming on our infiltration, damn, so much for being small and discrete. "I shouldn't have told Vornac", Vealon thought, "but then again if I didn't I would be dead by now."

He dismissed the uneasy thought from his mind, as he thought what to do after they landed, should we take over a house? Or should we go to the underworks? We should go to the underworks, and plan what to do from there. I guess I will put up a note on all the doors of all the people in the "little" infiltratinon. Vealon laughed, "I always wanted to work with Aki and to get myself into something big like this but now it seemed that I was making it so we DON'T get into anything." So Vealon sat down and wrote the plan for the assault of the island.
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the best plan, in my opinion, is that, once we get onto the island we run into the sewrs and start seeing if we can get into the palace that way.

Vealon
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After he was done he thought for a noment, and then he added to Aki's letter,
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because you are one of the most crucial people in this "war" for some reason, I want you to look at this amulet I found on one of the Valpyre's dead bodies, I think it is called the valpyre's amulet. I would like it if you would look at it, or give it to a friend who can see what powers it holds

Vealon
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[Channler]

The trembling started to seize and Channler was slowly regaining his strength back. Davion was leaning agaisnt the wall, he looked tired.. and old, like he had seen to much of the world, and maybe death was his only escape. Channler had a dream about Davion, he was performing some sort of ritual on someone, candles and inscence made up the setting. Then a green noxious looking gas escaped from the mans body, and entered Davion. Davion's body hovered in the air for quite some time, just floating there as if unaware of the danger inhabiting it. Then, all went dark, and Channler woke up.

"Wha-at, hap-pened?" Channler stuttered, completely clueless to the situation. Davion just shook his head from side to side. He seemed to mumble something about heading to Vivec. Channler walked into the room he had stayed in the night before, suited up in the borrowed armor, strapped on the borrowed weapons, and ready'd his own magic.
"These beasts, or Valpyre, or whatever the hell they are, are ruining out lives. I will not sit idle any longer, we need to head to Vivec and meet up with the rest of our "party". I will speak to the general of the legions in Vvardenfell and "request" his assistance with this growing menace to our life." Channler said as if he was speaking to a crowd trying to inspire leadership and bravery among them. Channler helped Davion gather his weapons and such and went off to the mages guild. When they were ready they teleported off to Vivec...

[Aki]

The Redguard Female, which Aki had learned was called Lairah picked up the Enchanted Ebony Spear, which had reportly belonged to a Saint, Aki recognized it. It was a "Blessed" spear. Wether the blessing was merely a enchantment, or just a blessing was uncertain.

The Wood Elf, Allimir, picked out a finely made wooden bow, and several Arrows of Daedric make, and many more of glass. Wayn took no weapon he still had no weapon out of choice. Aki sheathed his own, personalized Ebony Scimitar (Made in a different design style than those used by High Ordinators), and grabbed the 'Goldbrand'. The blade sung with power, and the air around the blade shimmered with heat. The blade was undoubtably made of pure gold, but somehow, was capable of holding up better in combat than most normal weapons, despite the fact that Gold was a relitively soft metal.

Aki grinnedand swung the blade a few times expirementally before grabbing it's sheath, sheathing it and attaching the sheathed Katana to his belt.

[davion]

The short distance from Davions house to the mage guild and you could already tell that Davion had become extreamly sick. His skin was turning a pale white with a green tint. He kept caughing up more and more of his lungs, he found it harder to pick up his weapons.

"I hope there is a mage in the "party" were suppost to meet, 'cus this poison is killing me, literally." Davion says, walking up next to Channler on the platform to teleport to Vivec.


(ooc: Continue my part later lol i need a smoke)

[KingofSyria]

Valentine emerged from the boat. Ebonheart seemed to be a pretty small place, but then again all of these cities were. He started off to the Fort Hawkmoth main tower, to see Knight Errant Ranius. Observing the scenery as he went, he was amazed to find it was actually clear for once. His experience previously in Vvardenfell had taught him to always expect an ash storm or rain, but maybe this was a sign things were looking up. Approaching the Main Council Hall of Fort Hawkmoth, Valentine ruffled up his hair. Better look good, he thought. He entered, and after a quick search he came across Ranius. "Ranius!" he said, hugging the Knight Errant, "good to see you again! I'm a little rusty on current events, though, so sorry if there's some tragedy I've forgotten to apologize for. Word around the common gossip circles is that we'll be at war with the Valpyre soon, what's the whole story, Knight Errant?"

[Soulseeker3.0]

After Vealon placed the notes on the doors, he decided to take a little stroll. thou not before he grabbed his treasured mark and recall rings, and set a mark in his room. he slipped the recall ring on his finger as left for the sewers. He didn't tell his new, but good, friend Vornac, only because he would worry, and make a bigger scene then nessecary. Bless him, thou, he is a good soul. After Vealon left the sewers he headed to the boatmen that will take him to the foriegn quarter.

After he got there he remembered that Vornac mentioned that a friend or two will be waiting in the Main coucil hall of Fort Hawkmoth, so he thought he might go and rally them. He bought a boat ride to ebonheart and made his way to the fort. As grand as Ebonheart was, it was a shame that Vealon has never been to this magnificant town before. Vealon asked a city gaurd were he could find this "main council hall" and I got poited to the castle. When he entered the Hall, he saw two men in the corner, An Imperial and a redguard (?), talking, as he got nearer he noticed that the redguard was Ranius, but he didn't know who the imperial was. he got up next to them right as Ranius said, "so, how about it, Valentine?" Vealon didn't here Valentine's answer, but butted into the conversation, "hey Ranius and Valentine, i'm told is your name?, I'm Vealon, Vornac sent me to take you two to our "meeting grounds". So how about it?"

***hey king, if i screwed up your plan i can edit my post but if I rememebr you were the one waiting to be "activated"? and also if you are already were there sorry, i'm off to a slow start again.***

[Fuzzy Knight]

[quote=Demon](lol, thank you. I'm thinking of writing a book, this rpging is good practise and really improves your writing skills)

edit: Yes in fact that's even better for me because to be honest I couldn't think of many ways I could have got out of that situation without help. Btw, the shadow lord is a male, a brother to the one who lives in the underworld (someone wrote a piece about going down there to save channler or something) Thanks.[/quote]
Ok... I'll just edit, so take a look at my post after that!

BTW... KingofSyria and Soulseeker, think u didn't read good enough on my post there, Ranius and Valentine (KingofSyria) are already in Vivec Arena. So... Well just go from there, Ranius atleast took Valentine down to the Morag Tong to meet the other as it stand in my post. And I can take the character Ranius discription...

Knight Errant Ranius of the Imperial Legion of Morrowind

Race: Imperial
Class: Knight
Discription: High and strong character, wearing Adamantine Armour with a huge Battlehammer made of Adamantine on his back. Bald, looks in the age around 35 - 45 years old. Usally wears his Adamantine Battle Crown, a Adamantine Helmet he got after having worked under the Imperial Legion...

[davion]

*ooc: even though thats an NPC i think it still goes in the plan and discussion thread

did i spell discussion right? don't think so*

[Sinder Velvin]

The seventh house, House Krellos, was slowly gathering more and more followers. After initially having four small settlements in northern Vvardenfell, the House now had settlements on the mainland as well. And the settlements in northern Vvardenfell were becoming larger and larger. At the Krellos headquarters of Molagmora, an army was being amassed.

Midave Vendal, the Archmaster of House Krellos, summoned his second in command, Nibarrab Marvayn, to his chambers, to discuss the plans of House Krellos.

"Sit down", Midave said to Nibarrab. "What is this about?" Nibarrab asked. "Remember when you asked me to take action? To no longer stand idle and to take up arms? Do you remember, my good friend Nibarrab?" Midave asked his second in command. "As if it was yesterday", the scarred Dark Elf replied. "Now is the time to act. We can wait no more; Morrowind will be ours very soon!" Midave said. "More and more Dunmer are following you, my lord. Morrowind will be ours soon, but what then? Do you have that planned?" Nibarrab asked his master. "I might not be able to take on the Empire by myself, but we will be able to defeat anything with our... Allies", replied Midave. "So that is your plan, then?" asked Nibarrab. "Yes. With the Imperials out of the way, the Nerevarine long gone, Vivec a shadow of his former self and the other houses weakened, the Dunmer will have to turn to us for protection against the most recent threat to the security of Morrowind" spoke Midave. "How will you get the Imperials out of the way?" Nibarrab inquired. "If you control the Duke of Vvardenfell, you control the Imperial Legions stationed in Vvardenfell. The Duke went missing a few months ago, which caused general unrest, but he eventually returned. When he returned, he was a different man", Midave replied. "Metaphorically, my lord?" Nibarrab asked. "No. Not metaphorically. The current Duke is but a doppelganger, a shapeshifter of your lord", Midave spoke, after which he smiled malevolently. "Why did you not tell me of this before?" Nibarrab asked. "Because no one knew except me and the shapeshifter. And I wanted to keep things this way. My apologies", Midave said, continuing to smile. "Apologies accepted. What shall you do next?" Nibarrab asked. "After House Krellos will have enough followers, I will announce my alliance with the Valpyres officially. And together with our devilish allies, we shall conquer all of Tamriel. The fact that Krellos never existed up to this point shall have little consequence; we have managed to persuade everyone that we were, indeed, one of Nerevar's clans, recently risen from the ashes to become the greatest force in Morrowind", Midave spoke. "What if someone else tries to fight the Valpyres?" Nibarrab asked. "The Valpyres could never be defeated by any single man. Only armies could crush them, and the Empire will not get involved", Midave said with a confident voice. "Many times has the Empire of Tamriel been in peril, and every time an adventurer or a band of adventurers have saved it. Rumor has it that a group of adventurers will soon attack the Valpyre kingdom", Nibarrab told his lord. "I doubt they will ever defeat the terrible Morania. But heroes can and will be problematic", Midave said and started thinking of a way to get rid of the heroes. "I have an idea, Nibarrab", he said after a few minutes. "Yes, my lord?" Nibarrab inquired. "Send an assassin to spy on them. If they get in the way of my plans, have the assassin kill them", Midave said. "Which assassin should I send, my lord?" Nibarrab asked. "Send Bradas Aralas. He is the best assassin that I have ever met. I hear that none of his victims have ever survived. He is suitable for the job", Midave told his second in command. "So be it, my lord", Nibarrab said and left the chamber.

[Fuzzy Knight]

In Ebonheart...

Ranius and Valentine was sent of after the meeting in Ebonheart. Zerath shapeshiting as the Duke had given them 3 weeks until they should report back. The General was still against this, but Zerath (Duke) knew that by setting them of to attack while the Valpyres were attacking they could send the retreating and showing this to the Dunmer people that even the greatest adventurers could not win over the Valpyre Army. He went into his room, locked it and secured that no one would come in because now he was going to sleep. He tok up a scroll, and start reading the words before slowly disappearing then he was gone. He had teleported to the House of Krellos. He confronts Archmaster Vendal and he knees before him telling;

"Hello Archmaster Vendal. I've commed to report to u that the adventurers are planning to attack tonight. But now as the Valpyres have had wounded atleast two of them it can be delayed. These two named Channler and Davion, are still resting after their fight and is still weak. This powerful Dark Elf, u may know him... Vornac is gone missing in Balmora. Rumours that he and one name Kalloros or something like that was attacking a Lord of the Underdark. Vornac got attacked lies wounded, there are only this Aki and his men, and Vealon in our way...." he stopped for a break looking up at his Master Vendal...
"Knight Errant Ranius can be recalled back to Gnisis, if he comes in the way, but yet I dont know still if the three adventurers are able to return to Vivec Arena... Ohh yes..." he smiles showing off his evil side looking at Vendal...

"I thought you might wanted to know Master, they are currently planning their attack under Vivec Arena, Morag Tong. But if we attack we most kill them, I'm sure they will then know that if we are in Morag Tong then they might think we know of their plans, and they wont attack..." he stops looking curious at Vendal..

He polls back waiting for a answer from Vendal looking down at the ground. Thinking of what Vendal might answer to him...

[Darkwing]

The silhouette hauled itself from the rancid water pouring from the Vivec sewer outlets. Flicking its head back, the moonlight caught the chagrinned face of the Nord, Greywolf. After pulling himself into a nearby refuse pipe, he knelt down and fished around with his hand until he touched upon the cold metal of his trusted dagger.

Wringing his cloak and trousers out, he reached upwards and grasped one of the keystones on an overhead bridge and swung upwards, landing lightly on the cobbled brick.

With a snarl, he whipped around to face North, and ran through the darkness towards the foothills.

[Sinder Velvin]

[quote=Fuzzy Knights]In Ebonheart...

Ranius and Valentine was sent of after the meeting in Ebonheart. Zerath shapeshiting as the Duke had given them 3 weeks until they should report back. The General was still against this, but Zerath (Duke) knew that by setting them of to attack while the Valpyres were attacking they could send the retreating and showing this to the Dunmer people that even the greatest adventurers could not win over the Valpyre Army. He went into his room, locked it and secured that no one would come in because now he was going to sleep. He tok up a scroll, and start reading the words before slowly disappearing then he was gone. He had teleported to the House of Krellos. He confronts Archmaster Vendal and he knees before him telling;

"Hello Archmaster Vendal. I've commed to report to u that the adventurers are planning to attack tonight. But now as the Valpyres have had wounded atleast two of them it can be delayed. These two named Channler and Davion, are still resting after their fight and is still weak. This powerful Dark Elf, u may know him... Vornac is gone missing in Balmora. Rumours that he and one name Kalloros or something like that was attacking a Lord of the Underdark. Vornac got attacked lies wounded, there are only this Aki and his men, and Vealon in our way...." he stopped for a break looking up at his Master Vendal...
"Knight Errant Ranius can be recalled back to Gnisis, if he comes in the way, but yet I dont know still if the three adventurers are able to return to Vivec Arena... Ohh yes..." he smiles showing off his evil side looking at Vendal...

"I thought you might wanted to know Master, they are currently planning their attack under Vivec Arena, Morag Tong. But if we attack we most kill them, I'm sure they will then know that if we are in Morag Tong then they might think we know of their plans, and they wont attack..." he stops looking curious at Vendal..

He polls back waiting for a answer from Vendal looking down at the ground. Thinking of what Vendal might answer to him...[/quote]

Midave Vendal, Archmaster of House Krellos, approached his servant, the shapeshifter pretending to be the Duke of Vvardenfell, and spoke to him.

"So, they want to attack the island of the Valpyres soon? I doubt they will succeed, but my assassin is on his way. Try to convince the adventurers to leave the island alone. Tell them that it's too dangerous, and if that doesn't work, take more... Drastic measures. Recall Ranius and accuse the adventurers of betraying the Empire. Have them executed for treason. If they escape or if you require any aid in this endeavor, remember that the assasssin, Bradas Aralas, was sent to keep an eye on them. If necessary, he'll kill the adventurers. If you need his help, you will be able to find him in front of the Dragon statue at midnight.

So, remember: try to persuade the adventurers to abandon their quest. If that doesn't work, threaten them. If that doesn't work, imprison them. If they manage to escape from you, the assassin will get them. Good luck", the Archmaster said, and with a wave of the hand allowed Zerath to leave.

[Fuzzy Knight]

House of Krellos - Zerath

Zerath bowed before taking a step back, he looked up at Vendal...
"Yes my master. I will do what I can to make your plan succeed. I will summon them to Ebonheart right away. First Ranius, it might be easier. They trust him more, if not then I'll see them personal..." he said before taking up the scroll and teleporting back to Ebonheart and into his room...

Back in Ebonheart Zerath sent out messengers into Vivec, and to Morag Tong. He summend Knight Errant Ranius to come back, having some important information he needed to share with him.

"Good evening Duke, what is the problem. Why was I summoned...?" he said to the duke while taking his helmet off...

"It seems, that your friends. Are risking to much in this attempt. The Valpyres are not that naiv that they dont guard their Island. The General of the Imperial Legion of Morrowind, have given u orders to sign in your adventurers into the Imperial Legion or into the Temple of the Dunmer. This free war where u, some outlanders and this Dunmer will attack this Island is insane. After the information I got about our enemy u would be risking war right when u sett your foot on your Island...

I really dont think that the Dunmer people of Morrowind, would lay there hands to u, a group of adventurers and outlanders. Not even soldiers many of them. I need to do this Ranius, but u have been called back to the Empire, to Cyrodiil City to serve there under some attacks by huge amounts of creatures in the north. You most leave tonight or else I will depromote u or even have u killed to not follow orders... I have already sent of the General of the Imperial Legion of Morrowind too, he is now in Mournholm to discuss this with the King Helseth (sp?) and I have gotten a message from Vivec that no other then Vornac should be able to take place in this battle. He has been summon back to Mournholm and wont return. I say now... Go back and tell your friends to leave, that this is not up to them..." Zerath (Duke) said to Ranius almost screaming out at him in some points...

"But Duke..." Ranius replied...

"No! We dont have time for this, last time a threat to Morrowind happend the Dunmer managed themselves only help from the Blades. Now, I want u to go back with this letter, and tell them just what I said to u. Then go back to Gnisis, get your gear and leave for Cyrodiil City..." Zerath replied straight...

Ranius, didn't want to stand up against the Duke. He nodded beforing taking on his helmet and leaving for Vivec. He came into Morag Tong, starting to call everyone to the main Guildhall... And when all were there he said;

"Well... It seems that after talking to the Duke. We are not alowed to this, the Duke and Vivec has agreed that we, a group of adventurers and outlanders as he said wont fight this war because we are either Dunmers or in the Imperial Legion. In his letter he says that u all most go back to your jobs or other buisnesses u were doing or leave Vvardenfell. Its up to the Dunmer now, he says that Vornac has been summoned to Mournholm to talk out with the King with the General of the Imperial Legion of Morrowind... So I guess this wont be up to us..." Ranius said disappointed...

"I have been summoned to Cyrodiil City, and I will be leaving now... Well I hope we will meet again. And if you are staying here in Vvardenfell I wish u all good luck...!" Ranius said before taking a step back and walked out of Morag Tong

[Channler]

"Bastards!" Channler screamed as he walked into the room half way carring Davion while pulling Ranius back into the room, "Not attack?! If we don't do something everything that we are trying to keep from coming into this gods forsaken land will rush in like the lunatics on Herciles summoning day!*." Ranius was about to speak but Channler quickly interupted him, "Surely all of you see how vital this strike could be, even if its a half thought plan. We would be probing there defense', maybe even readying for Imperial Legion attack!" Ranius finally was able to speak, "Ah, good sir, I do not believe the Emperor would order soldiers to attack this mystery island even if it was a threat to Vvardenfell. Surely the natives can figure out something, even though I hate to leave..." Channler set down the nearly unconscious Davion and continued,"Then why leave? Fight on! Leaders aren't just people that have learned to follow and give orders! You must make your own decision! For the good of.. for the good of everyone. Now if just one of you can tell me that tell me none of you have ever disregaurded the rules and laws only once I will sit down and let everything happen how these stiff necks would like, much more the Valpyre."
Everyone was silent, except for the occasional moan coming from Davion, "Please anyone, I have done all I can for this man, someone with a greater skill at restoration please help him." Two men from the back got up and helped Davion into the side room.
"I know many of you are as headstrong and maybe more than I, forget the authority if only for a moment to take care of this threat... I need something to clean my wrongs.. If saving thousands of people will atone for what I have done in my past, then I would sacrifice my life for it. Please reguard what I said, be vigiliant, fight the evil that threatens Vvardenfell, and maybe even Tamriel!" Channler looked at the band of adventurers, he knew that if all of them would continue most of them would.
The Knight Errant looked at Channler, "What is your name son."
"My name is Channler Demarko Hadrian, former lt. in the Imperial Legion, and a person with a large burden." Ranius thought for a moment and then said, "Your kin to Antrealio Hadrian.. I see it in the eyes" Channler replied, "Er.. Who is that?" Ranius replied, "For a seemingly inspired speaker you don't know to much do you? He is in charge of all the legion outposts here in Vvardenfell"...

(OOC" This might be my last post for a while, if something important happens you can just take control of me...)

[Fuzzy Knight]

Vornac

Vornac woke up, to be sitting in the bed of some strangers house it seemed. Then two Hlaalu Guards came into the room, they didn't wear all their equipment or helmets, behinde came the Grandmaster of Hlaalu, Sheira. He looked down on Vornac, Vornac was heavly wounded with his flesh still burning in a way that only he could feel. He was confused and almost scared after the meeting with the creature from the Underworld.

"Ahh, what happend...? Damn, it hurts like hell. But what happend, Oh no. I need to return to Vivec..." Vornac said

"Hmm.. I guess u have too, we have healed u and given u much healing potions. I guess the wound soon going to heal. But I know already that I couldn't let u be here anyway..." Sheira replied looking sad...

"Ok, I'm off... But what happend, the man. The man in the Fighters Guild...?" Vornac said and looked up at Sheira

We found u outside Hlaalu Council, u were only lying there. What do u mean with Fighters Guild? Vornac thought it was somekind of spell, but his wound was real enough he knew. He didn't reply. He picked up his gear and his cloak with his armour. Sheira handed out his bow and longsword. Vornac grabbed them and ran off without saying anything. Mage's Guild was locked and the Silt Strider already gone. He ran all he could, feeling the wound almost like it was fresh. His lungs was burning just like his hearth. He opend his shirt looking to the wound, a massive burst of flames had hit him it looked like. In the middle his skin was gone and u could see his ribbs. But he continued to run, he couldn't move as swift as he could before. But after a while he reached Vivec Arena, people looking at him like he was crazy. Running around with bandage on himself. He got into Morag Tong...

"I'm... Here gals... I think we need to go over the plan... one more time!" he cried out while catching his breath. He looked up.

"I was near the Fighter Guild, and something just felt wrong. I went in to see a masacre. People lying dead with organs and all blood everywhere. I heard voices and went down to find your friend Aki, the assassion. Beeing under a spell of a powerful creature, from the Underworld. Tried to save him but only a lightning bolt from his eyes sent me off into the wall giving me this wound..." he said while showing of the badly wounded chest, you would clearly see some of his ribbs... He looked down and up on Aki.

"I'm sorry Aki, but I was in a wierd way teleported or something to Hlaalu Council, and I dont know what happend to your friend...." Vornac said while holding on his wound. Taking some healing potion on the wound...