Lykaon took Endris' hand and shook it, rising from his seat. "I'll stay here, its safer than most anywhere else," he said simply.

"Very well," Endris tossed Lykaon a key, "This should unlock one of the guest rooms in the main quarters. It's just out the door to your right. I'm going to get the finishing touches put on this sword, then I have some business to attend to so I won't be back for a while. If you start a fight with any guild members, please try not to kill them," he finished.

Endris stepped out of the Guild with his sword wrapped in cloth and walked towards the Telvanni district.

Amili, New Vivec

Amili came to a halt outside of Melkaan's large manor. She motioned for the assassin to follow further behind and to stay hidden.

She stepped inside and led the bosmer through a series of long hallways leading up to Melkaan's lavish chambers.

Soon to be mine... she thought to herself with satisfaction.

He then waved her arm, motioning for the assassin to stay outside of the door for awhile, so it didn't seem so suspicious.

Lykaon took the key and headed to the room, he unlocked the door and slipped inside, locking the door behind him.

En'Fel
New Vivec

En'Fel thought about the flaming lady for a few seconds. He couldn't help a bit of a snicker.

"Alright then, she's obviously busy right now," En'Fel said, wanting to avoid Megil Telzeke, whom she was talking with. "We'll go to a nearby Inn and discuss everything... on paper. There are many agents, I've noticed. No secret is safe in this city after it is spoken. I only wish my... employer would realize that."

En'Fel led Akar to a nearby Inn, which was quite crowded, rented a room with a few Telvannics and led Akar to it, locking the door behind.

"Is there any parchment in here?" he asked, searching around.

Isaarin Sithiln
On the way to Stauros' manor

Isaarin was positively worried. He had not seen Wred for days. He already suffered an attack on his Council without Wred's help. Sure, Megil was there, but Megil was not his ally. Wred would understand what to do for the most political leverage.

Despite that, he needed an assassin. After the latest fumbling which caused men to appear at his door claiming he was a issuer of a certain writ, Isaarin refused to go through the Morag Tong. They had lost all credibility ever since Eno was killed.

He needed a private assassin. Wred would be no good, he kept disappearing and Isaarin was sure he had left a few droplets of evidence. No, Isaarin Sithiln needed someone quiet, someone quick and someone without an aching conscience getting in the way. So much to do, so many people to kill... Ravvin, Anthanes, Serene, Megil, Melkaan, Amili... there was a lot of work ahead.

Isaarin knocked politely on the door of Stauros' manor. Without an assistant he would have to seek someone else to motivate his political rise to power in Vvardenfel.

Young Bosmer (forgot his name so we will call him Fargor ) --new Vivec

Fargor followed Amili through the hallways until he was instructed to wait outside a door. He crouched down and prepared himself for the assassination that he thought was going to make him famous. After waiting for a little while he slowly and quietly approached the door and turned the door handle...

Endris -- New Vivec

He entered a gloomy Enchanter's Shop and set the sword on the counter. He told the Enchanter exactly what he wanted put on the sword, and the Enchanter did so. The whole process took about twenty minutes seeing as it was a fairly powerful enchant put on it. Endris placed several rubies on the counter and took his Katana and stepped out side.

He discarded the cloth that covered his sword and placed it under his belt. Then he reached into his robe and pulled out a scrolled parchment with instructions on it -- instructions for an assassination...
*Evil Music*

Stauros-> manor

Stauros woke up to the sound of a servant yelling for him.

Wow, must-of fallen asleep in the tub

Stauros Called back down "Tell him to wait, I'll be down in a moment" He thought for a moment, "And Offer them something suitable to drink!" Stauros hurred to dry himself and dress up into his cloths and then made his way down to the Waiting room.

When He got there He was suprised to see Isaarin sitting in his waiting room, "Oh Isaarin! It is an Honour! How may I help you?" He took a seat at the other side of the table and uncroked his flin.

Cerpin, New Vivec

Cerpin looked around the busy city that was New Vivec. He felt the magic being drained from him, and didn't mind one bit. His enchantments were still intact, and the lack of magic power he had now would only serve to make things more interesting.

From what he had heard, this city was supposedly the most strict place as far as breaking the law went; and almost every criminal was caught.

Cerpin had several ideas running through his head, all of which involved a series of murders in the city...

The one that he found he liked best involved killing two people; one of which would become his new body. He smiled as he thought about the confusion that would occur when the ordinators saw similiar patterns in the murders with the suspect for the last murder killed...

It was all so beautiful.

Dalrus, New Vivec

after practicing her magic dalrus decided it was time to find megil, she stormed out of her manor and worked her way to the main gate, where she found megil

OOC: florodine Megi is at the Hall of justice, and you can't jsut waltz in on him, you would ahve to wait till he came out.
Megil-Tatoo parlor, HOj, New Vivec

"paranoid... yes as always Sel." he turned hisattention backto serene.

"Well it will let you ahve access to more magicka than you could ever imagine, though that is an explicit benefit none other than you shall recieve, and it is a privilidge that should you choose to turn against me or this city, can easily be removed."

he told the old woman that it was entirely up to Serene where she wanted the tatoo to be placed. It was then that it happened, the vision struck megil like a blow to the stomach, h staggered some ut could not keep his balance he collapsed on the ground. The vision played out in front of him a very dark omen. ONe that not even Megil could ignore, it was more powerful than an omen, a full fledged prophecy was being revealed to Megil. he looked at it and knew that thing were soon going to happen that could not be undone. the imagery so vivid that it lacked description. It was nearly overwhelming and megil's spasming body should the stress the vision was having on him. It finally came to an end and megil fell into darkness.

Ordinator-front gate

"I am Sorry Dalrus but Lord Megil recently left for the Hall, you will find him there."

Sylphs-undercity

The sylphs were satisfied their prey had fallen for the trap, he was entirely out of it. After they had their enjoyment they dragged the sleeping man and laid him down in a cold stone room.

3 seers-undercity

The three seers watched the going ons with apathy, the watched as endris struck a bargain with lykaon. as the sylphs carried Wred away, as Sasal stood otuside the gates not making a move yet preparing to. They saw the mysterious and dangerous murderer that now roamed the city, and they watched as this once peaceful and powerful metropolis was about to come crashing down. The tention between realism and idealism reaching it's pinnacle. The facade could not alst for long, Vivec could not remain peaceful. And this made the three seers sad, watching their home fall into the darkness of the heart.

Wred Halius
Undercity

Wred awoke alone. The light was non-existant, like before. He he had the chills, recovering from the after-affects of of the potion, along with the cold temperature. He huddled, shivering, trying to cope. There he was, with no armor, no sword, nothing but his wits and some weird vial of liquid in his pocket.

Anthanes - Ald'ruhn

Anthanes, being an experienced mage, soon recognized magical fire. He then saw Cedris a short distance away. Seemingly enjoying the burning house.

"V'laash mothaeres!" , Anthanes chanted, causing a dark red ray of magickal energy to shoot towards Cedris from the half-dunmer's hand. Rather than the paralyzation he usually used, this spell absorbed Cedris' magicka, preventing him from teleporting, and gave it to Anthanes. Anthanes unsheated his sword, Fearstruck, and slowly walked towards Ced.

"Well well, what have we here...?"

Arneth
Vvardenfell
Outside New Vivec, Vivec Gate

Arneth didn't use a long time coming up to New Vivec. He rested his hand on his sword hilt as he calmly walked into New Vivec and in the direction of Hlaalu...

Serene tattoo-chamber New Vivec

When Serene saw Megil fall to the ground eyes inside-out she was very concerned...

"Megil! " she shouted, "what happened to you? Are you ok?" She kneeled beide him and searched for his heartbeat.....they could barely be recognised....Terrified that something bad had happened to her old friend she put her hands on his chest and tried to gather as much energy as she could.....she even tried to see into his mind if there was something psychic that affected him..but in there was....darkness! That was a omen....really bad...

"Megil..wake up...tell me what struck you..I´ll help you out if it would be the last thing I ever do in this world"


A faint blue light engulfed her hands as she pressed them against Megil´s chest


Mabarrabael, Ahemmusa warrior, Zergonipal

"Master Jonacin? Am I allowed to talk to you of a special task?" Please?
The young Ashlander approached Jonacin with the courtesy that Sedrane Mirpal so clearly had told them to use when addressing the famous Redguard


Sedrane Mirpal, Zergonipal

Sedrane noticed that Mabarrabael approached Jonacin....then he smiled, he knew exactly what the young warrior wanted to ask about.....hopefully Jonacin would not be offended......hopefully he would take it the right way.....
There had to be someone in the Tribe that had at least some of the qualifications to be a "warrior with the magical sword"

Jonacin, Zergonipal
Jonacin turned to the young Dunmer. "Of course you can talk to me. I'm just another warrior. What is it you wish to ask me?"

Mabarrabael Zergonipal

The young ashlander bowed his head to Jonacin, then looked up steadily in his eyes saying:

"Please Master Jonacin, would you let me try to train to be a warrior of yhe magical sword?, I do have supernatural powers....from birth and also from spending much time with The Wise Woman......in fact Our great Lady Serene also noticed powers in me when I was a child and she stayed with us"

Mabarrabael once again bowed his head and waited ffor Jonacin´s answer

Jonacin, Zergonipal
"Be that as it may, the Shehai is different. It's like.......... It's like a small spark hidden deep within you, unlike any other magic. It doesn't need magicka, and it can't be blocked or reflected or in any way prevented if the weilder has enough strength of will. However, I shall test you for it if that is what you wish"

Mabarrabael, Zergonipal

"Oh I thank thee, Masre Jonacin" Mabarrabael fell to his knees, kissing Jonacin´s boots

The he rose to his feet, took a deep breath, and looked Jonacin sternly in his eyes...

"I feel a spark inside me" he said........"May I be worthy of your efforts"


Sedrane Zergonipal

" Ah Jonacin" he smiled, " I think maybe there could be a slight chance that Mabarrabael has what it takes, it surely would help our cause if we had a few of theses Shehai´s don´t you think?....Ehrm....maybe there would be a chance of me being tested as well?"

Cal - Wilderness outside Ald Ruhn

"Oh great. At least I got a map over the place. The most logical places for the camp to be would be.. Hmm..", Cal muttered and looked on his map for some appropriate locations. "Well well.. Nice to be awake again. Howdy.", a voice suddenly said. Cal immediately turned around to see.. no one. "WHO'S THERE?!", Cal shouted and looked furiously around him. "Just me. And you. And the cliffracers.", the voice replied. "WHERE ARE YOU?!", Cal shouted again. "SHOW YOURSELF!" Cal started to feel a hint of panic inside him, he never liked it when his opponent hid. " "I'm behind you.", the voice said again. Cal turned around, seeing nothing. "Still behind you, kid.", the voice said again, with a hint of laughter in it's voice. "Ok, I give up. Where are you?", Cal said calmly and annoyed. "Alright, on your back. The sword. Silverbloom, you named me.", Silverbloom said, dissapointed due to Cal giving up playing his game. "What the.. You can talk?!", Cal said amused. "It's not funny. I'm a well-crafted sword, and well.. It's all self-explained, really.", Silverbloom said to Cal.

Cal still couldn't believe that his sword was talking to him.. But it had to be true...

OOC: Long post, oh well. I'm solo anyway. At least Cal knows about Silverbloom now.

Jonacin, Zergonipal
"Ok then, if you insist. First you" he said, gesturing towards the younger of the two mer. "Close your eyes and empty your mind"
When the young mer did this, Jonacin reached out and pressed his fingers to his temples. He closed his eyes and concentrated. There! It was there, very faint though. There was only a slim chance the boy would be able to form a true Shehai.
"I have good news and bad news. The good news is you have the spark. The bad news is it's very faint, and there is only a slim chance you will be able to form a true Shehai"

Mabarrabael, Zergonipal

"Ahh," he looked at Jonacin, "Then what can I do to enhance this faint spark? Fast? purify myself? Hard physical training? Meditation? Oh Master Jonacin..I so do want to be a true Shehai........."

Jonacin, Zergonipal
"I'm afraid there is no way to enhance the spark. It is merely there, or it is not. However, train with me and perhaps you will be able to call upon the true Shehai"

Sel, New Vivec

Sel just watched the events unfold, feeling utterly helpless. He looked to Athyn, and noticed that he had smiliar feelings.

He wanted to offer to help, but he didn't want to get in Serene's way.

Akar, New Vivec

"So what's going on? Why did you need to lock me in a room?" he asked En'fel, an edge of irritation in his voice.

Cerpin, New Vivec

Cerpin began following people, but none seemed worthy of his efforts. He needed to find a group of two people with at least one worthy opponent...

Mabarrabael, Zergonipal

"Master Jonacin..I will train with you, i will do my very best....I wish to show Lanabi, our trader and the woman in my heart that I, Mabarrabael, will be a worthy warrior of the Ahemmusa Tribe and a strong husband to her, so thank you Master.....thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

Sedrane, Zergonipal

"Ah Jonacin,,,,,you made one young man rather happy......tell me does he stand a real chance,,,,,honestly Jonacin...?"


Serene, New Vivec

"Sel, Athyn....what is this? I don´t seem to be able to help him....and I feel worried..I have a feeling that there´s something foul around....please could you just survey the room and outside it..I am scared.....and I don´t like that one bit!"

OOC: don't you think i know that, i wasnt just going to barge in on him, its called being in character, she was looking for him and the most obvious place to start is the gate

Dalrus, New Vivec
"thank you, but do you have any idea where he went?"

Arneth
Vvardenfell
New Vivec, near Hlaalu Quarters

Arneth walked around, slitly confused. It had been such a long time since he had been in Vivec. Ordinators where to see almost everywhere, and even tho he didn't have much of magickal powers he could feel the energy getting drained from him slowly as he walked around alone...

"Well... Maybe I should have made a plan before I went into this place" Arneth muttered to himself as he looked around as he approached the Hlaalu Quarters.

OOC: sorry didn';t mean it in a rude way if that's how it came across.

Ordinator-front gate
"I believe he had some business to do back at the hall of justice, try there, they will direct you once you are inside."

Megil

In the darkness Megil heard a familiar voice, yet he could not tell from where it came, nor did he much care. If what he had seen was to occur, there was no poin in waking up. He did not want to see the city crumble away before his eyes. Hee had built a flawless and powerful fortress that was disguised behind what would be considered deceptively frail architecture. and now the city would fal apart from within the walls. somehow even the thouough screening processes at the gate could not have prevented the evil that now flourished in Vivec. It was not one evil but several, and they fought each other and against megil. 5 powerful warriors against megil-the three houses, the morag tong, and the last an unknown threat that ahd yet to reveal itself.

He found himself incapable of responding tot he voice.
Alchemist

As megil collapsed the alchemist stood there and watched unsure oif what to do. seeing that Serene was unable to wake him she ran ut for help, she returned with several ordinators who carried megil between them. they did not stop Serene or the others from following them, assuming that being in the room they were in, Megil trusted them to the fullest.

"Feel free to come with us if you wish, or you may finish your business here, then you can visit megil at his manor."

they took megil through secret passages, out of the publics view, to his manor, where they laid him down on his bed. The ordinators followed the plans laid out if such a situation were to occur, no one was to speak of what had happened, everything was to go on as normal so that no suspicions were raised The city was capable of running without megil, so long as none knew that he was incapable of placing his authority. Megil's manor became a stronghold of ordinators, they were to guard their unconscious leader until he awoke.

OOC: weekend retreat probably won't eb able to post. Megil will wake up once i return. Serene and the others are welcome to got o megil's manor to watch over him or try and wake him, or should the baddies attempt to kill megil, they can stop them. Though i ask that noa ttack be made on megil while he is in this state, as no news shall get out that megil is unconscious.

Oh also with megil being unconscious the magicka batteries will go idle, so everyone's magicka should be restored.

Amili, New vivec

Amili kept in a frustrated sigh as the assassin came in much earlier than he should have; that's what she got for hiring an amateur though...

All of a sudden she felt her magic growing stronger inside her; always a good thing.

When the assassin walked through the door, she yelled for Melkaan to get behind her. She immediately cast one of her most powerful spells at the surprised bosmer.

OOC: It's alright no problem

Dalrus, New Vivec

"Very well i guess ill try there" with that Dalrus ran to the gondolier and closer to the man who would get her revenge on the morag tong for stealing the man who would bring her love back. about an hour later she reached the hall of justice

Serene, following the procession heading for Megil´s mansion,Vivec

Serene was devastated, tears were running down her face, her healingpowers were useless when it came to heal Megil....the man that saved her life then....when they all fought Arcyakt. She never forgot about that....Megil was there when she needed him...and now she could not help him!!

Athyn noticed her grief and put his arm around her shoulders, trying to comfort her..

"Sel," Serene said..."What shall we do?, you always come up with good ideas....."

Then she turned to the alchemist:

"Please make a strong tattoo on my left breast.....maybe it will enhance my powers"



"There is evil in this city.....I´ll have to gather my forces...I´ll have to call the divines....Azuraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Sel, New vivec

Sel hoped that Megil would be okay, but he didn't really want to be watching his friend go through things like this; it reminded him too much of the last time he had been with Megil unconscious. The time where Arcyakt had ordered him to torture his friend...

A chill went up his spine, and that was the deciding factor; he would have to find something to do in Vivec to keep his mind off of everything.

"Serene, I'm out of ideas." he admitted. "But I'm going to walk around the city for awhile to get my mind off of this mess. Want to come along?"

Serene New Vivec

"yes Sel, I´d like to......so please Athyn stay with Megil......you know how to get in contact with me if there is any change"


"Athyn knows telepathy....he´ll guard Megil....I can as well follow Sel, might get me a bit happier, anyway i can´t help Megil now anyways`"

Alchemist

"Ma'am, if you and your friend don't mind lingering here for about 30 minutes I can get that tatoo put on you."

she had already ulled the ink for the process and was laying out the sintruments next to the stone table.

"please lie down on the table, it may tingle and hurt a bit"

she did her work efficiently and with as little pain as possible, after she was done she put a bandage on it and instructed serene to keep it on for the next day, and that she was to burn the bandage after that.

(OOC: Sorry it took so long Soulseeker)

Isaarin Sithiln
Stauros Manor

Isaarin normally would have relished at a chance to act agitated but recently, with his assistant mysteriously disappearing and his Council Chambers raided, he was looking from help from whever it would come.

"Stauros, we have a problem. House Redoran, House Telvanni, Megil TelZeke and several other notable threats are keeping an eye on House Hlaalu. Surrounding us, as it were.

"In fact," Isaarin went on, "House Hlaalu are the ones that are supposed to be top notch in the dealings like these, but we're being out-done. We're being sunk. Currently, though we're the rochest in financial wealth we have the most poorly trained army--err... guard. If any particular faction were to team up with another they could destroy us, and I have a feeling certain dealiongs are already being made. There is a lot of deceptive activity, and I'm afraid my life may be in danger."

En'Fel
New Vivec Inn

"Here we go," En'Fel said, grabbing a piece of parchment and a pen. "Oh right..." he said, staring helplessly at the quill. "Well anyway, I have some unfortunate News. You may not be seeing me for a very long time. You see Akar, to say it simply, we have two different paths in life, two different journeys, and though they were joined for a little while, it wasn't long. I'm afraid i'll be leacing this city soon, smuggling myself away to Sadrith Mora for some business.

"I don't know why I don't just stay with my people. Ever since Hel'Tic and Anhasou died I haven't really felt right in dealing with my own people. I want to preserve them, but I want to do it the way I know best."

En'Fel paused. "That was easy. Did you need anything else? Oh right, the flaming woman. Heh heh. Let me explain something to you. You see this amulet?" En'Fel revealed the amulet Amili gave him. "This represents a deal amde between us. The Pyromancer and I. She has become... bored with Melkaan Uvirith. You know who is right? You were there the day I swore revenge upon him. Well, the Pyromancer will soon be successing him. Call it a prophecy, pretend I see visions. When she does, I will be able to take advantage of her and reclaim the lands they stole. I will sack any Telvanni city necessary. Telvanni will fall if necessary. I will... give her a chance to be reasoble first. If you think she's important enough to appear in a vision then... I don't know how she will act when she successes him. Does that answer your question?"

[B]Serene being tattooed vivec[/B]

She endured the tattooing without a sound....but it did hurt! So she had to lie down for a couple of minutes before she could stand up.....

"Thank you" she said to the Alchemist, then rising up adjusting the bandage and went up to Sel..


"Shall we ? "

Dalrus, New Vivec

Again megil wasnt where she wanted him to be, her anger welled up in her, and she felt helpless. Though she was a councilor nothing was happening with hlaalu at the moment, and magic was starting to intrigue her. She knew a few spells but nothing extrordinary, she sought a good tutor, and so offered money for one who could teach her, and posted them around town

ooc: its okay Doomed

Stauros-> Manor

Stauros Sat in his chair listening to Isaarin talk. When he was done speaking Stauros sat there silently, in deep thought. Finnaly he spoke up, "SO let me quess, you want me to be your body quard? Is that all or is there more to it?" He sat back in his chair, waiting for Isaarin to answer, he did make his point to clear.


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Cedris, Ald'ruhn

Cedris turned around as he felt his power drain. His smile turned to a sneer as Anthanes got closer.

"A Dunmer who thinks he can stand up to me, a particularly ugly one at that."

(OOC: Don't take it personally all my characters enjoy ranting.)

Isaarin Sithiln
Stauros Manor

"Put your arrogance aside, this is not about what you can do for me. This is about what we can do for Hlaalu. I could care less about myself. I am the caretaker of this House and war is coming. This is not about the assassination of me, this is about the assassination of any of us who strive to keep Hlaalu in power. There is a dire threat to our House in motion, and if we don't get harsh we are going to pay the price."

Isaarin grinned. "I have to stay in Vivec. On of bigger threats is the New Legion building up. I am doing everyuthing in my power to discredit them. In the mean time, I can't ;eave the protection of this city. I need representatives to deliver a few messages around the Hlaalu territoriy. We are going to set up training camps in every village run by our guard. We are going to organize our men and unify them. Balmora is finished catching drunks at night.

"Your job is simple. All I want you to do it organize the leaders of our new militaristic transition. Find We need to rebuild the various Legion forts in our are and transform them into Hlaalu Army forts. When the war comes, we'll be ready.

"No, how does that sound?"

"I honestly couldn't tell you Sedrane. Were he in Hammerfell, he would have been brought to The Hall of the Virtue's of War many years ago, to train. As it is, he only has a slim chance. I will do the best i can with him. Would you like me to see if you also have the spark?"

Kaushad
Zergonipal

"I'm afraid there is isn't time," Kaushad remarked. "You can do that later. For now there is a lot of business. Men will be returning to Zergonipal soon with reports, lot's of reports. New recruits from Urshilaku and Ahemussa will also probably be here by now. if you want to know if you have some sort of weird spark, it will have to wait."

Judd Vhahl
Balmora

Judd wandered the streets of Balmora, unable to hide his wide grin. Hlaalu guards marched about, some remarking at his beautiful glass armor. He smiled maliciously and took his mace out. At the present time he was around 42 years old, and his bones were beginning to ache again. He needed a new sacrifice.

He also wanted something of an opening qeue, a welcome back from 20 years in the shadows. Something big.

"Guard, I have murdered more than 500 men," he said. "My name is Judd Vhahl, you may have heard of me. It was in this spot Legion guards surrounded me and beat me to a pulp. They thought I had died then and everyone could rest easily. Do you remember that story from your childhood?"

The guard looked cynically. "Is this some sort of game?"

"Please, remind me of that story," he chuckled in his barotone voice.

"Let me see. They brought the Mages guild in to subdue him. The grandmaster, whatever his name was, pulvarized him into dust."

"Good story, anything else you know?"

"Yeah, had a bunch of gashes on his forehead. My Mom used to tell me that story. I tell that story to my kids some times. I like to tell them he simply ran away to the Hills, and if they leave the city then he'll find them and eat them."

At this Judd cackled. "That's great! That is magnificent! I'm afraid I don't like the taste of dunmer in my mouth though. It tastes like a combination between raw sewage and bad corn."

Judd walked over, pulling his mace out. "The Legion and the Mages guild, in a combined effort, chased me off to the woods. Let me ask you something, do you see any Legionnaires aroung here?"

He swung at the guard with the side that didn't have any spikes, knocking him into the river, then he kept the guards head under until he passed out. By this time many other guards came for him. He let loose a furious volley of strikes, pounding them as they came, moving untouchably, pausing after every kill. In the end, he left only three alive, and began dragging them away from the city. He was followed from a distance but no one dared get too close ever since he grabbed a young child by the throat and bit his jugular off.

Jonacin, Zergonipal
"The test only takes moments, but nonetheless, I will wait. But don't forget that the more people I test, the more likely it is that I'll find another who could possibly summon a Shehai."

Anara raised her spear threateningly. "Stay your tongue, Imperial, or you'll lose it," she threatened.

Ooc: OMG doomed lol


Stauros-> in his manor (bewildered for the moment)


Stauros dropped his bottle and it spilled all over the floor, "wha, You, you can't be serious! Rebuilding the forts? training armies!? Even if we were to do that we wouldn't see results for a while." Stauros thought for a moment

We'll actually if we push the recruits for a few months we can get a few through training in a few months and then actually ahve an adaquit(sp) standing army in, mabey, a year, mabey sooner. This acctually might work.

Stauros smiled, "Okay Isaarin, forgive me, i thought it out and it acctually does make sience"

At that moment a servant burst into the room and ran over to Stauros, "Serjo! Lord Megil has fallen! I was in the Market when I heard the rumour!"

Stauros thought for a second and waved the servant away, "I will deal with that matter later, I am conversing about Hlaalu future conditions, please leave."

"yes Serjo, I'm sorry serjo"

(ooc I had to find out somehow. )

Fargor (or whatever i named him) -- New Vivec

Fargor opened the door, drew his iron shortsword and began running towards the only other person in the room other than Amili. Buts something was wrong, Amili was protecting Melkaan. The next thing he new, the Bosmer was engulfed in flames and on the ground rolling in pain. His skin was charred, his clothes burning, and his hair crispened. In his final thought he kept asking himself why he was betrayed and what went wrong. And with that his pointless existense ended...

OOC the end of Fargor, the young bosmer assassin.

Endris -- New Vivec

Endris stopped in front of a manor in new Vivec proper and pulled out his instructions for the assassination. He looked over them, stuck them back into his pocket, and moved into the alleyway on the side of the manor--checking for guards as he went.

He opened up a small window on the side of the house and very carefully climbed in. The assassination was not for one of the Houses and it was not against anyone important. It was simply someone who wanted someone else dead and was willing to pay a high price to have Endris do it personally.

He stepped lightly through the house checking each room carefully before he entered, until finally he heard something. What sounded like a shuffling of footsteps was coming down the stairs. Endris drew his Katana slowly and quietly. Just as planned the room grew darker, enough to throw the target off for a second. He rounded the corner and sprinted up the stairs and before the Altmer woman could cry for help, the Darkhand Sword was in her heart.

The blood seeped up the sword along the length of the blade until it was a light shade of red. The woman fell to the ground and her lifeless body rolled down the stairs; and as quickly as he had entered, Endris was already a block down the street....

Akar, New Vivec

"No, it doesn't answer my question at all; but it doesn't matter. As you said, our paths are different." With a nod, Akar left the room and headed back to his room in the inn. Now he had to think of a reason to be here...

He couldn't.

Isaarin Sithiln
Stauros Manor

Isaarin stared coldly at Stauros. "Why do you care of the dealing of Megil TelZeke?" he inquired.

En'Fel
New Vivec

En'Fel shrugged helplessly and left the room with his keys. He could use it tonight so it wouldn't be a waste of hard-earned money. He got strange vibes from Akar though. Something seemed more mature about him. He realized how far they had grown apart since they were two lost mer travelling together. Well, they found what they were looking for anyway. Akar found hios mother and En'Fel found his purpose.

His vision suddenly changed as he got a powerful mental image in his mind. It was gone a in second. He saw it so clearly, but couldn't remember what he had seen, like waking from a dream and forgetting an event that happened just a seocnd ago. Nothing was left in his mind, no trace. When he opened his eyes he realized it had caused him to faint. People were rushing toward him. He stopped them, stood up and walkied away, feeling quite disturbed. All he had left was this terrible, apprehensive feeling about what he had scene. Something in his future was wrong.

Anthanes - Ald'ruhn

Anthanes smirked.

"I see your creativity with insults is as large as your observance, kwama-sucking s'wit. Think you are ready to face your precious Divines?"

While saying this, the half-dunmer lunged at Cedris, sword ready.

sasal
nev vivec, front gate

occ:whoops sorry i dint know alot happened, im gonna go read some stuff for a while!*

sasal soon realized that his scheme to gain entry to vivec was blown, thus ordering his men to discontinue their illusions on their armor

soon everyone of his men were suited from imperial armor to similar black ordinator armor. thus forcing to show sasal's black ordinator armor.

"what happend here? why has everything changed?" said sasal as he raised his fist as his men sat knelt down awaiting orders from sasal.

he felt someone stupid for asking the question, as he just tried to fool the people he is asking

Stauros->Manor (befuddled)

Stauros gave himself a metal kick

You idiot! I need to give an answer that wont give anything away

"It was a while ago, and I haven't forgiven him but it will soon be covered for a reasaon that I can't indulge you in, I'm sorry"


(ooc that was lame.... )