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Isaarin Sithiln
New Vivec
Isaarin took a keen interest in what Megil said.
"That's fascinating that you know who attacked him. You know... exactly who. Why haven't you done anything, Megil? Is it because you have no evidence... no eyewitness accounts... can you even trust your own two eyes on the matter? Well if not, then pray tell me exactly how you found out... that is unless you're unwilling to expose such a tool," Isaarin was giddy, positively giddy. "You think I'm building an army... selfishly? Let me remind you... primarily which cities were reduced to rubble five years ago? Just please tell me which territory had more burning villages back then? I'm also wondering if you happen to know the current death-rate in villages like Seyda Neen and Balmora? Murders, there are... cold blooded murders. Here, Megil, in this city where you have failed to keep me safe, where because of my sacrifices for you, Megil, for you, my guard is half what it was." Isaarin was speaking up, getting on the offensive. "Which council chambers were attacked not too long ago? What would have happened if I was there when they struck, before you arrived? Can you guarantee my safety? They could have murdered me thirty times by the time you showed up. Murders happen all the time in this city... now tell me I'm not jusitified to build an army... tell me I'm not justified!
"The Legion recruits more than I do and what do their recruits do when there's a battle? Wonder where there poor leader was, while my second in command was taking heads off for you, Megil! For this city, I have pledged my forces, and my men have died for. What do I ask in return? Think for me! If you knew he was here," Isaarin indicate Endris, "You must know quite a bit. If you knew who attacked Falx Albernias you must have quite some unnaturally keen ears. This is what I want, this and only this... your ordinators can only act so fast, you know what acts quickly? You know what's a stronger army than anything I could ever dream of? Information. Now I have people in my villages praying for help. They want help, they don't want to lay awake at night wondering when the next constructs are going to come, what manevolent power you have that could be turned against them, when will the killings stop? That's what they want to know, and to ignore their plights because you want remain some untouchable, neutral politician is criminal, and if you ignore my people, my plead for help... then by Boethiah, by Hermaeus Mora, by Molag Bal I swear you will know their fear," Isaarin finished, panting, his words had traveled a mile a minute.
New Vivec
Isaarin took a keen interest in what Megil said.
"That's fascinating that you know who attacked him. You know... exactly who. Why haven't you done anything, Megil? Is it because you have no evidence... no eyewitness accounts... can you even trust your own two eyes on the matter? Well if not, then pray tell me exactly how you found out... that is unless you're unwilling to expose such a tool," Isaarin was giddy, positively giddy. "You think I'm building an army... selfishly? Let me remind you... primarily which cities were reduced to rubble five years ago? Just please tell me which territory had more burning villages back then? I'm also wondering if you happen to know the current death-rate in villages like Seyda Neen and Balmora? Murders, there are... cold blooded murders. Here, Megil, in this city where you have failed to keep me safe, where because of my sacrifices for you, Megil, for you, my guard is half what it was." Isaarin was speaking up, getting on the offensive. "Which council chambers were attacked not too long ago? What would have happened if I was there when they struck, before you arrived? Can you guarantee my safety? They could have murdered me thirty times by the time you showed up. Murders happen all the time in this city... now tell me I'm not jusitified to build an army... tell me I'm not justified!
"The Legion recruits more than I do and what do their recruits do when there's a battle? Wonder where there poor leader was, while my second in command was taking heads off for you, Megil! For this city, I have pledged my forces, and my men have died for. What do I ask in return? Think for me! If you knew he was here," Isaarin indicate Endris, "You must know quite a bit. If you knew who attacked Falx Albernias you must have quite some unnaturally keen ears. This is what I want, this and only this... your ordinators can only act so fast, you know what acts quickly? You know what's a stronger army than anything I could ever dream of? Information. Now I have people in my villages praying for help. They want help, they don't want to lay awake at night wondering when the next constructs are going to come, what manevolent power you have that could be turned against them, when will the killings stop? That's what they want to know, and to ignore their plights because you want remain some untouchable, neutral politician is criminal, and if you ignore my people, my plead for help... then by Boethiah, by Hermaeus Mora, by Molag Bal I swear you will know their fear," Isaarin finished, panting, his words had traveled a mile a minute.
Stauros->Balmora
Stauros thought for a while, "Well mostly I use a bow and in small brawls a dagger, but when things get hairy II have a steel Dia-Katana. Its up in my mansion at the moment though." Stauros took a drink "well I think the drafting is well under way, I think we can tell the presant guards to get all the people to rebuild the fort and we can leave for all the other cities. Does that sound good?"
Stauros thought for a while, "Well mostly I use a bow and in small brawls a dagger, but when things get hairy II have a steel Dia-Katana. Its up in my mansion at the moment though." Stauros took a drink "well I think the drafting is well under way, I think we can tell the presant guards to get all the people to rebuild the fort and we can leave for all the other cities. Does that sound good?"
Dalrus, Balmora
"Well i suppose we should... but i think we need to prepare an escort first, oh and where are we going?"
"Well i suppose we should... but i think we need to prepare an escort first, oh and where are we going?"
Stauros->Balmora
Stauros thought for a second, "Well we could go to Caldera and work our way down."
Stauros thought for a second, "Well we could go to Caldera and work our way down."
Raxle O'Coner
New Vivec Inn
Raxle sat quiet at the table for the entirety of the ordeal, then it finally smack him in te face the a stampeding guar.
Falx Albarnias, he's the leader of the New Legion.
He studied Falx for several seconds, unwilling to interject into the possible conflict.
Seems capable enough, wonder what will happen.
Falx Albarnias
New Vivec Inn
His hand reached out quickly for the paper, and with a discerning eye looked over the seal.
Seems authentic enough, I wonder..
The stern face the opened the scroll gave way to a quite jovial one, "You haven't seen this letter before have you? You swear?" He didn't bother to wait for an answer.
"Ok, long and hard had I sought out your Uncle, and you shall learn of why right now." He began to read a made up version of the script, occasionally mumbling something about Imperial Brandy, and stolen weapons and the such.
"I'm not sure if you know this, but your uncle is a smuggler for me, and this was a list of all the goods he managed to sneak into Vvardenfell. Now, if shall excuse me, I have to entertain company. Go talk to the barkeep, tell him that Falx sent you and he will give you the best room in the house, no charge. Good day."
Falx hoped the man bought it, for he would play a much larger role in the coming days.
New Vivec Inn
Raxle sat quiet at the table for the entirety of the ordeal, then it finally smack him in te face the a stampeding guar.
Falx Albarnias, he's the leader of the New Legion.
He studied Falx for several seconds, unwilling to interject into the possible conflict.
Seems capable enough, wonder what will happen.
Falx Albarnias
New Vivec Inn
His hand reached out quickly for the paper, and with a discerning eye looked over the seal.
Seems authentic enough, I wonder..
The stern face the opened the scroll gave way to a quite jovial one, "You haven't seen this letter before have you? You swear?" He didn't bother to wait for an answer.
"Ok, long and hard had I sought out your Uncle, and you shall learn of why right now." He began to read a made up version of the script, occasionally mumbling something about Imperial Brandy, and stolen weapons and the such.
"I'm not sure if you know this, but your uncle is a smuggler for me, and this was a list of all the goods he managed to sneak into Vvardenfell. Now, if shall excuse me, I have to entertain company. Go talk to the barkeep, tell him that Falx sent you and he will give you the best room in the house, no charge. Good day."
Falx hoped the man bought it, for he would play a much larger role in the coming days.
En'Fel
Sadrith Mora
"That's not necessary, do only one thing for me. On a night when there are a minimal amount of guards simply walk outside the council chambers and light a single candle on fire. Do not bother turning down the torches, or doing anything suspicious that will make wandering people wonder about your involvement in this plot." En'Fel said. "It's better I come from the outside, smuggling into your room requires too much risk of drawing attention to you."
Sadrith Mora
"That's not necessary, do only one thing for me. On a night when there are a minimal amount of guards simply walk outside the council chambers and light a single candle on fire. Do not bother turning down the torches, or doing anything suspicious that will make wandering people wonder about your involvement in this plot." En'Fel said. "It's better I come from the outside, smuggling into your room requires too much risk of drawing attention to you."
QUOTE(Soulseeker3.0 @ Oct 29 2005, 12:46 AM)
Stauros->Balmora
Stauros thought for a second, "Well we could go to Caldera and work our way down."
Stauros thought for a second, "Well we could go to Caldera and work our way down."
Dalrus, Balmora
"Oh good, i can show your my house, the govenors hall, and all the work i've put into caldera to make it a town to a small city, and i can show you the tower i built on top of the govenors hall. The citizens there are eager to fight for hlaalu, and since im govenor there im going to have to get used to leading them to battle." she said excitedly
Megil-HOJ
"Isaarin please calm down, if you came simply to point fingers and instigate disputes, then leave now. I did not say it was not within your rights to build an army, in fact I would adivse that each house have a congregation o fighters which to command. What is within my power ot control is the influence your recruitment drive has within the city, it is neautral and as such will not act as the main center of drafting for any of the houses. as for the attacker, his name is Wred. and I am currently in the process of investigating his backgrounds though I ahve so far found that his alliances lie with house Hlaalu. Though I am considering his actions to be independent, should anything be uncovered to link his crimes with House Hlaalu, actions will then be taken from there. My sources of information are confidential, just as those of each of your houses.
I do not uite understand your other request, how am i to help your people, they are your responsability not mine. My responsability is to protect those residing within this city, regardless of affiliations."
"Isaarin please calm down, if you came simply to point fingers and instigate disputes, then leave now. I did not say it was not within your rights to build an army, in fact I would adivse that each house have a congregation o fighters which to command. What is within my power ot control is the influence your recruitment drive has within the city, it is neautral and as such will not act as the main center of drafting for any of the houses. as for the attacker, his name is Wred. and I am currently in the process of investigating his backgrounds though I ahve so far found that his alliances lie with house Hlaalu. Though I am considering his actions to be independent, should anything be uncovered to link his crimes with House Hlaalu, actions will then be taken from there. My sources of information are confidential, just as those of each of your houses.
I do not uite understand your other request, how am i to help your people, they are your responsability not mine. My responsability is to protect those residing within this city, regardless of affiliations."
Isaarin Sithiln
Hall of justice
"My apologies Megil," Isaarin said before either of the other two could speak. "It's just... I get a little worked up, it's very close to my heart, the worry my people feel now."
It was all a show, Isaarin pitied himself, and used the pity he had on himself to trick his own mind into believing he truly cared for his people. In short he was a pathological liar.
"Megil, this is my request, you have tools. My agents launched their own investigation to the assassination attempt on Falx (Isaarin omitted that the investigation was to make sure Wred left no evidence) and came up with nothing. Even to figure out the attacker's name was Redd, or whatever you said, is phenominal. That, Megil, is true protection, better than anything you could ever offer me in the this city. For the stability of the Vvardenfel, the stability of New Vivec is essential, and therefore the respected officials of the factions must be able to do business. Our world grows more dangerous, and as much as I appreciate the help your ordinators give, information is my only true ally in this world. You know when things are about to happen, you know plots far in advance. You knew Endris was in this room. Share your knowledge, inform me of the workings of this city! Inform the both of us! You don't need to spill your secrets but when there is trouble give me the information, give me warnings, give me details. That is the first step toward cooperation, toward restabilizing Vvardenfel. That is my request."
Hall of justice
"My apologies Megil," Isaarin said before either of the other two could speak. "It's just... I get a little worked up, it's very close to my heart, the worry my people feel now."
It was all a show, Isaarin pitied himself, and used the pity he had on himself to trick his own mind into believing he truly cared for his people. In short he was a pathological liar.
"Megil, this is my request, you have tools. My agents launched their own investigation to the assassination attempt on Falx (Isaarin omitted that the investigation was to make sure Wred left no evidence) and came up with nothing. Even to figure out the attacker's name was Redd, or whatever you said, is phenominal. That, Megil, is true protection, better than anything you could ever offer me in the this city. For the stability of the Vvardenfel, the stability of New Vivec is essential, and therefore the respected officials of the factions must be able to do business. Our world grows more dangerous, and as much as I appreciate the help your ordinators give, information is my only true ally in this world. You know when things are about to happen, you know plots far in advance. You knew Endris was in this room. Share your knowledge, inform me of the workings of this city! Inform the both of us! You don't need to spill your secrets but when there is trouble give me the information, give me warnings, give me details. That is the first step toward cooperation, toward restabilizing Vvardenfel. That is my request."
Drathran New Vivec Inn
Drathran could hardly believe his ears
"W-what? my...my uncle is no smuggler!" He stammered, unwilling to accept the possibility. "I would, I would have known. My uncle is honourable! yet, you have no reason to lie. I will have to take this matter up with my uncle..."
Feeling embarrassed and more than a little confused, Drathran abruptly walked out of the inn cursing.
QUOTE
The stern face the opened the scroll gave way to a quite jovial one, "You haven't seen this letter before have you? You swear?" He didn't bother to wait for an answer.
"Ok, long and hard had I sought out your Uncle, and you shall learn of why right now." He began to read a made up version of the script, occasionally mumbling something about Imperial Brandy, and stolen weapons and the such.
"I'm not sure if you know this, but your uncle is a smuggler for me, and this was a list of all the goods he managed to sneak into Vvardenfell. Now, if shall excuse me, I have to entertain company. Go talk to the barkeep, tell him that Falx sent you and he will give you the best room in the house, no charge. Good day."
"Ok, long and hard had I sought out your Uncle, and you shall learn of why right now." He began to read a made up version of the script, occasionally mumbling something about Imperial Brandy, and stolen weapons and the such.
"I'm not sure if you know this, but your uncle is a smuggler for me, and this was a list of all the goods he managed to sneak into Vvardenfell. Now, if shall excuse me, I have to entertain company. Go talk to the barkeep, tell him that Falx sent you and he will give you the best room in the house, no charge. Good day."
Drathran could hardly believe his ears
"W-what? my...my uncle is no smuggler!" He stammered, unwilling to accept the possibility. "I would, I would have known. My uncle is honourable! yet, you have no reason to lie. I will have to take this matter up with my uncle..."
Feeling embarrassed and more than a little confused, Drathran abruptly walked out of the inn cursing.
Megil-HOJ
"That is initself a worthy enough request. Anything that seems a threat to a house I will forward to that house. But even with my resources occasionally things slip through, granted it rarely happens, but as we saw in ebonheart, it is possible to be caught slightly by surprise. though an incident of the like will not happen again."
"That is initself a worthy enough request. Anything that seems a threat to a house I will forward to that house. But even with my resources occasionally things slip through, granted it rarely happens, but as we saw in ebonheart, it is possible to be caught slightly by surprise. though an incident of the like will not happen again."
QUOTE(Sotrak @ Oct 28 2005, 11:46 PM)
Drathran New Vivec Inn
Drathran could hardly believe his ears
"W-what? my...my uncle is no smuggler!" He stammered, unwilling to accept the possibility. "I would, I would have known. My uncle is honourable! yet, you have no reason to lie. I will have to take this matter up with my uncle..."
Feeling embarrassed and more than a little confused, Drathran abruptly walked out of the inn cursing.
Drathran could hardly believe his ears
"W-what? my...my uncle is no smuggler!" He stammered, unwilling to accept the possibility. "I would, I would have known. My uncle is honourable! yet, you have no reason to lie. I will have to take this matter up with my uncle..."
Feeling embarrassed and more than a little confused, Drathran abruptly walked out of the inn cursing.
Content that the lad had walked off far enough Falx, said a quick farwell to the rest of the table and bid Sel to follow him to the back room.
It was his war room of the sort, a conglomerate of maps and figures strewn out about the table. The letter was layed out on the table and a special liquid was poured over it revealing letters hiddin before.
"Ahh.."
The silhouette
The silhouette had become extremely bored, the other silhouettees were around vvardenfell recruiting rogues and cultist, he was stuck waiting outside balmora, he decided to head north towards ald ruhn, he spirnited along the road, never seeming to become tired, at that rate it would only take a short time.
Someone was on the road, it was a lone old man so the silhouette was not ready to fight, suddenly the old man started chanting spells
"You will die..." the silhouette said, but suddenly he was launched back by a blast of frost magicka. the old man kept up his chanting, the silhouette was bombarded
"malr hadd narala" the old man's mouth suddenly shut, though he could keep up smaller spells without chanting. the silhouette went on the offensive his fire magic shot toward the old man if he did fire blast the old man would surley die, but the old man disappeared leaving the silhouette dumbfounded. He started working his way towards ald ruhn again...
The silhouette had become extremely bored, the other silhouettees were around vvardenfell recruiting rogues and cultist, he was stuck waiting outside balmora, he decided to head north towards ald ruhn, he spirnited along the road, never seeming to become tired, at that rate it would only take a short time.
Someone was on the road, it was a lone old man so the silhouette was not ready to fight, suddenly the old man started chanting spells
"You will die..." the silhouette said, but suddenly he was launched back by a blast of frost magicka. the old man kept up his chanting, the silhouette was bombarded
"malr hadd narala" the old man's mouth suddenly shut, though he could keep up smaller spells without chanting. the silhouette went on the offensive his fire magic shot toward the old man if he did fire blast the old man would surley die, but the old man disappeared leaving the silhouette dumbfounded. He started working his way towards ald ruhn again...
QUOTE(LoneWolf @ Oct 28 2005, 07:52 PM)
Jonacin
Zergonipal
"Sounds good to me. Let me just get Leni". He ran after the giggling little girl and swept her up with his arm. "And just what do you find so funny, little miss?" he said with a laugh
Zergonipal
"Sounds good to me. Let me just get Leni". He ran after the giggling little girl and swept her up with his arm. "And just what do you find so funny, little miss?" he said with a laugh
Serene
Zergonipal
Serene laughed at her little happy daughter securely sitting in her father´s strong arms....
"So ok let´s teleport, shall we?"
She took out her amulet -of-teleportation and urged her family to hold on to her....and so touched it singing the proper incantation....
In Ald´ruhn....
"Oh my! we forgot Kyara!" Serene looked at Jonacin..."But then again...she´s with her kins so she might be ok..."
She then headed towards Morvayn Manor...........
QUOTE(minque @ Oct 29 2005, 06:31 PM)
Serene
Zergonipal
Serene laughed at her little happy daughter securely sitting in her father´s strong arms....
"So ok let´s teleport, shall we?"
She took out her amulet -of-teleportation and urged her family to hold on to her....and so touched it singing the proper incantation....
In Ald´ruhn....
"Oh my! we forgot Kyara!" Serene looked at Jonacin..."But then again...she´s with her kins so she might be ok..."
She then headed towards Morvayn Manor...........
Zergonipal
Serene laughed at her little happy daughter securely sitting in her father´s strong arms....
"So ok let´s teleport, shall we?"
She took out her amulet -of-teleportation and urged her family to hold on to her....and so touched it singing the proper incantation....
In Ald´ruhn....
"Oh my! we forgot Kyara!" Serene looked at Jonacin..."But then again...she´s with her kins so she might be ok..."
She then headed towards Morvayn Manor...........
Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
"Oh, i'm sure she'll eb fine. And she was looking awfully smitten with that Sedrane fellow" Jonacin said with a laugh as they walked up to the manor
Serene
Ald´ruhn
When they approached their home they realised it was burnt down.......just ashes remained where the manor had been...Serene stopped..this was not possible..it couldn´t be!
"Ahhh our home Jonacin....what has happened?" She sunk to the ground in despair...
OOC: remember that lunatic burned it down?
Ald´ruhn
When they approached their home they realised it was burnt down.......just ashes remained where the manor had been...Serene stopped..this was not possible..it couldn´t be!
"Ahhh our home Jonacin....what has happened?" She sunk to the ground in despair...
OOC: remember that lunatic burned it down?
Judd Vhahl
Outskirts of Ald-ruhn
Judd was forced to stay up at night as many assassins came through his cave that night. He truly needed to disappear, but they'd never let him out of their sight. He he bled pools on the ground before he finally managed to stop the bleeding. While his wounds healed he was still incredibly weak, but strong enough to fend off the predators drawn by the smell of blood.
Outskirts of Ald-ruhn
Judd was forced to stay up at night as many assassins came through his cave that night. He truly needed to disappear, but they'd never let him out of their sight. He he bled pools on the ground before he finally managed to stop the bleeding. While his wounds healed he was still incredibly weak, but strong enough to fend off the predators drawn by the smell of blood.
Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
"Looks like someone got careless with a lantern or torch. I'll go find a guard". He called a nearby guard over and asked if anyone had seen anything.
"No sir, nobody saw anyone. He amy have gotten away while we tried to put it out and prevent the fire from spreading" the guard replied.
"Well, thanks anyway. Keep me informed if anything comes up"
Ald' Ruhn
"Looks like someone got careless with a lantern or torch. I'll go find a guard". He called a nearby guard over and asked if anyone had seen anything.
"No sir, nobody saw anyone. He amy have gotten away while we tried to put it out and prevent the fire from spreading" the guard replied.
"Well, thanks anyway. Keep me informed if anything comes up"
Serene
Ald´ruhn
"Are you serious? nobody saw anything? A big manor just burned down and nobody noticed?-.....Let´s find Anthanes....he migh have some info..he seems to know everything that happens around here"
She turned and walked towards The Mage´s Tower.....
Ald´ruhn
"Are you serious? nobody saw anything? A big manor just burned down and nobody noticed?-.....Let´s find Anthanes....he migh have some info..he seems to know everything that happens around here"
She turned and walked towards The Mage´s Tower.....
Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
"In his defence, they were kind of busy trying to save our home and the rest of the town. Besides, it's not like we kept too much of value in there"
Ald' Ruhn
"In his defence, they were kind of busy trying to save our home and the rest of the town. Besides, it's not like we kept too much of value in there"
Serene
Ald´ruhn
"No....that is a good thing we didn´t....but what now? We´ll have to find somewhere to spend the night...."
Serene chuckled: "And yes....Kyara was rather attentive to Sedrane ..back at Zergonipal...I wonder.....she´ll probably seduce him .."
Ald´ruhn
"No....that is a good thing we didn´t....but what now? We´ll have to find somewhere to spend the night...."
Serene chuckled: "And yes....Kyara was rather attentive to Sedrane ..back at Zergonipal...I wonder.....she´ll probably seduce him .."
Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
"I'm sure Anthanes will put us up for the night. And i think Sedrane has some hard times ahead of him if Kyara decideds to seduce him"
Ald' Ruhn
"I'm sure Anthanes will put us up for the night. And i think Sedrane has some hard times ahead of him if Kyara decideds to seduce him"
Serene
Ald´ruhn
"hmmm let´s see if he´s home then......but..why do you think Sedrane will have a hard time with kyara? she´s ever so nice..."
Ald´ruhn
"hmmm let´s see if he´s home then......but..why do you think Sedrane will have a hard time with kyara? she´s ever so nice..."
Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
Oh, something just tells me he's not looking ofr a woman at the moment. I think he wants to try and sort his life out first"
Ald' Ruhn
Oh, something just tells me he's not looking ofr a woman at the moment. I think he wants to try and sort his life out first"
Serene
Ald´ruhn
"Hmm..okay, he might be, he was stressed about his arguments with Kaushad before....but you see Kyara is a good mage so she might pull some magic on hm..."
"Look Jonacin, Mistress Morvayn is knocking on Anthanes´door, I wonder why, is our dear friend not at home?"
Ald´ruhn
"Hmm..okay, he might be, he was stressed about his arguments with Kaushad before....but you see Kyara is a good mage so she might pull some magic on hm..."
"Look Jonacin, Mistress Morvayn is knocking on Anthanes´door, I wonder why, is our dear friend not at home?"
QUOTE(minque @ Oct 29 2005, 11:02 PM)
Serene
Ald´ruhn
"Hmm..okay, he might be, he was stressed about his arguments with Kaushad before....but you see Kyara is a good mage so she might pull some magic on hm..."
"Look Jonacin, Mistress Morvayn is knocking on Anthanes´door, I wonder why, is our dear friend not at home?"
Ald´ruhn
"Hmm..okay, he might be, he was stressed about his arguments with Kaushad before....but you see Kyara is a good mage so she might pull some magic on hm..."
"Look Jonacin, Mistress Morvayn is knocking on Anthanes´door, I wonder why, is our dear friend not at home?"
Jonacin
Ald' Ruhn
"Knowing Anthanes, he's down in the tavern getting drunk on sujamma and matze"
Serene
Ald´ruhn
"Ah well.....let´s go down there then.....we could need something to eat at least.....and I would appreciate a glass of brandy myself. Maybe we should bring Mistress Morvayn with us..there´s not much to d about our former home dear..we´ll have to speak with Domesea Sarethi, she would most certain let us stay in Sarethi Manor if not anthanes could let us stay with him...."
Serene went over to Brara Morvayn.....
Ald´ruhn
"Ah well.....let´s go down there then.....we could need something to eat at least.....and I would appreciate a glass of brandy myself. Maybe we should bring Mistress Morvayn with us..there´s not much to d about our former home dear..we´ll have to speak with Domesea Sarethi, she would most certain let us stay in Sarethi Manor if not anthanes could let us stay with him...."
Serene went over to Brara Morvayn.....
Endris accepted the chair and the brandy offered to him. He sat quietly at the table listening to the others speak to eachother. The conversation had quickly gone from discussing the Tong to discussing Megil's sources of information.
Endris was curious as to how Megil obtained his information, but said nothing about it. Instead Endris debated to himself whether or not to just kill the three of them right then and there. In his mind, he was the strongest one there. The only person that might put up a decent fight was Megil.
Slowly Endris' hand slipped below the table to rest on the handle of his sword, but he did not draw it just yet, nor was he sure if he would at all.
Endris was curious as to how Megil obtained his information, but said nothing about it. Instead Endris debated to himself whether or not to just kill the three of them right then and there. In his mind, he was the strongest one there. The only person that might put up a decent fight was Megil.
Slowly Endris' hand slipped below the table to rest on the handle of his sword, but he did not draw it just yet, nor was he sure if he would at all.
The silhouette
The silhouette was quite shaken from the unexpected power of the old man, but he wasn't hurt in any way, he continued his trek to ald ruhn, it was already visible from the mountain top the silhouette was on. It looked like something had disturbed the entire city, he saw guards running to and fro looking for something or someone. the silhouette was interupted however by a guard patrol.
THe guards saw him, they shouted and there must have been ten or fifteen of them. The Silhouette jumped down the moutain a little way, with his sword facing down. The sword instantly brok the neck of a guard. And with lightning fast reflexes the silhouette hacked off anothers head. He spun around catching two in the neck, and whiping his sword back caught another. A guard came close to hitting him so, the silhouette jumped up in the air and shot a blast of flame out of his finger, incinerating three guards. The rest were easy work, and the silhouette ducked inside a cave before more guards came
The silhouette was quite shaken from the unexpected power of the old man, but he wasn't hurt in any way, he continued his trek to ald ruhn, it was already visible from the mountain top the silhouette was on. It looked like something had disturbed the entire city, he saw guards running to and fro looking for something or someone. the silhouette was interupted however by a guard patrol.
THe guards saw him, they shouted and there must have been ten or fifteen of them. The Silhouette jumped down the moutain a little way, with his sword facing down. The sword instantly brok the neck of a guard. And with lightning fast reflexes the silhouette hacked off anothers head. He spun around catching two in the neck, and whiping his sword back caught another. A guard came close to hitting him so, the silhouette jumped up in the air and shot a blast of flame out of his finger, incinerating three guards. The rest were easy work, and the silhouette ducked inside a cave before more guards came
Malik
Fort "Meat House" Peligiad
Malik had already done his work. The corpses of the guards that hunted him were long since dead and collecting flies. He had killed two more times within that time, a group of travellers staying a spell in Peligiad ruins before moving on. Malik had flayed their skins and tacked them up against the walls.
He found himself growing bored though. His thoughts kept going back to that of the battle. He needed a challenged and killing guards and citizens could stay amusing for only so long.
He sighed and went back to his grizzly task of skinning the last surviving traveler alive.
Dane
Balmora
Dane sighed, work in New Vivec was never that successful. He had taken the strider out of the New Vivec and into Balmora. Things were weird here though... everyone was acting oddly, hiding in houses and peering out shutters.
He had heard that Peligiad was haunted as he traveled about the city, that anybody who went there didn't return.
He had seen posters for the capture of the "Peligiad Horror" but none of them gave a very accurate physical description. It was obvious that it was just another serial killer on another spree, nothing new. The only description given was dated back to the battle that had happened while he was confined in New Vivec, that it was a white haired man covered in scars. Not very descriptive. He was obviously some soldier driven insane by war or something along those lines. Dane didn't feel the least bit interested to track down this maniac even for the high price tag of 300,000 drakes he carried.
Fort "Meat House" Peligiad
Malik had already done his work. The corpses of the guards that hunted him were long since dead and collecting flies. He had killed two more times within that time, a group of travellers staying a spell in Peligiad ruins before moving on. Malik had flayed their skins and tacked them up against the walls.
He found himself growing bored though. His thoughts kept going back to that of the battle. He needed a challenged and killing guards and citizens could stay amusing for only so long.
He sighed and went back to his grizzly task of skinning the last surviving traveler alive.
Dane
Balmora
Dane sighed, work in New Vivec was never that successful. He had taken the strider out of the New Vivec and into Balmora. Things were weird here though... everyone was acting oddly, hiding in houses and peering out shutters.
He had heard that Peligiad was haunted as he traveled about the city, that anybody who went there didn't return.
He had seen posters for the capture of the "Peligiad Horror" but none of them gave a very accurate physical description. It was obvious that it was just another serial killer on another spree, nothing new. The only description given was dated back to the battle that had happened while he was confined in New Vivec, that it was a white haired man covered in scars. Not very descriptive. He was obviously some soldier driven insane by war or something along those lines. Dane didn't feel the least bit interested to track down this maniac even for the high price tag of 300,000 drakes he carried.
Isaarin Sithiln
Hall of Justice
"Yes, okay, understandable. I have people working for me good at filling the gaps though. Give pieces of information, questionable things and they could be as service to help connect to bigger plots in work."
Isaarin finished his glass. As his empty glass hit the table he noticed Endris in the glasses reflection, holding his blade. Isaarin rolled his eyes. He checked Ravvin, and saw him clutching his blade as well.
"Guards," he said to the outside, "The meeting is waning, you can come in now."
His two guards walked in. "No, not so far away, closer," he said. "By my shoulders. You, a little more to the left."
Good, there it was. Now time for some fun.
"But it goes deeper than that. Your friend here has pretended that the Telvanni and Morag Tong are not allied, but I know it to be true. That is why I'm here. He is a lying, dishonorable, cretin who would stab you in the back if given the chance. I know you don't trust any of the houses, but you must understand there is danger in the Morag Tong. They're not like they used to be, and now their Telvanni's Lapdogs. We need aid in dealing with these bastards while the iron's hot."
Hall of Justice
"Yes, okay, understandable. I have people working for me good at filling the gaps though. Give pieces of information, questionable things and they could be as service to help connect to bigger plots in work."
Isaarin finished his glass. As his empty glass hit the table he noticed Endris in the glasses reflection, holding his blade. Isaarin rolled his eyes. He checked Ravvin, and saw him clutching his blade as well.
"Guards," he said to the outside, "The meeting is waning, you can come in now."
His two guards walked in. "No, not so far away, closer," he said. "By my shoulders. You, a little more to the left."
Good, there it was. Now time for some fun.
"But it goes deeper than that. Your friend here has pretended that the Telvanni and Morag Tong are not allied, but I know it to be true. That is why I'm here. He is a lying, dishonorable, cretin who would stab you in the back if given the chance. I know you don't trust any of the houses, but you must understand there is danger in the Morag Tong. They're not like they used to be, and now their Telvanni's Lapdogs. We need aid in dealing with these bastards while the iron's hot."
QUOTE(DoomedOne @ Oct 31 2005, 05:00 PM)
Isaarin Sithiln
Hall of Justice
"Yes, okay, understandable. I have people working for me good at filling the gaps though. Give pieces of information, questionable things and they could be as service to help connect to bigger plots in work."
Isaarin finished his glass. As his empty glass hit the table he noticed Endris in the glasses reflection, holding his blade. Isaarin rolled his eyes. He checked Ravvin, and saw him clutching his blade as well.
"Guards," he said to the outside, "The meeting is waning, you can come in now."
His two guards walked in. "No, not so far away, closer," he said. "By my shoulders. You, a little more to the left."
Good, there it was. Now time for some fun.
"But it goes deeper than that. Your friend here has pretended that the Telvanni and Morag Tong are not allied, but I know it to be true. That is why I'm here. He is a lying, dishonorable, cretin who would stab you in the back if given the chance. I know you don't trust any of the houses, but you must understand there is danger in the Morag Tong. They're not like they used to be, and now their Telvanni's Lapdogs. We need aid in dealing with these bastards while the iron's hot."
Hall of Justice
"Yes, okay, understandable. I have people working for me good at filling the gaps though. Give pieces of information, questionable things and they could be as service to help connect to bigger plots in work."
Isaarin finished his glass. As his empty glass hit the table he noticed Endris in the glasses reflection, holding his blade. Isaarin rolled his eyes. He checked Ravvin, and saw him clutching his blade as well.
"Guards," he said to the outside, "The meeting is waning, you can come in now."
His two guards walked in. "No, not so far away, closer," he said. "By my shoulders. You, a little more to the left."
Good, there it was. Now time for some fun.
"But it goes deeper than that. Your friend here has pretended that the Telvanni and Morag Tong are not allied, but I know it to be true. That is why I'm here. He is a lying, dishonorable, cretin who would stab you in the back if given the chance. I know you don't trust any of the houses, but you must understand there is danger in the Morag Tong. They're not like they used to be, and now their Telvanni's Lapdogs. We need aid in dealing with these bastards while the iron's hot."
Endris sneered at the word "Lapdogs." He saw what Isaarin was doing, he was provoking Endris to attack him so that Endris would most definitely get arrested or outlawed by Megil...It may have worked.
Endris drew his Katana and with side of it smashed Isaarin's glass. The Black Hand Sword glowed a slight shade of crimson; the blood gathered from its first victim.
"Do not accuse the Morag Tong as being lapdogs," he said coldly, while doing so the torches and candles in the room grew slightly darker.
ooc: sorry, I had a busy weekend
Stauros->Balmora
Stauros smiled and shook his head, " well, I need to go to my mansion and set things in order and then I'll be in the mages guild, for, I belive, that is the fastest way to get to Caldera." Stauros stood up "Well you are invited to follow me around or if yoyu want you can meet me at the mages guild in half hour. Your choice"
QUOTE(Florodine of Hlaalu @ Oct 28 2005, 07:59 PM)
Dalrus, Balmora
"Oh good, i can show your my house, the govenors hall, and all the work i've put into caldera to make it a town to a small city, and i can show you the tower i built on top of the govenors hall. The citizens there are eager to fight for hlaalu, and since im govenor there im going to have to get used to leading them to battle." she said excitedly
"Oh good, i can show your my house, the govenors hall, and all the work i've put into caldera to make it a town to a small city, and i can show you the tower i built on top of the govenors hall. The citizens there are eager to fight for hlaalu, and since im govenor there im going to have to get used to leading them to battle." she said excitedly
Stauros->Balmora
Stauros smiled and shook his head, " well, I need to go to my mansion and set things in order and then I'll be in the mages guild, for, I belive, that is the fastest way to get to Caldera." Stauros stood up "Well you are invited to follow me around or if yoyu want you can meet me at the mages guild in half hour. Your choice"
QUOTE(Intestinal Chaos @ Oct 31 2005, 12:54 PM)
Malik
Fort "Meat House" Peligiad
Malik had already done his work. The corpses of the guards that hunted him were long since dead and collecting flies. He had killed two more times within that time, a group of travellers staying a spell in Peligiad ruins before moving on. Malik had flayed their skins and tacked them up against the walls.
He found himself growing bored though. His thoughts kept going back to that of the battle. He needed a challenged and killing guards and citizens could stay amusing for only so long.
He sighed and went back to his grizzly task of skinning the last surviving traveler alive.
Fort "Meat House" Peligiad
Malik had already done his work. The corpses of the guards that hunted him were long since dead and collecting flies. He had killed two more times within that time, a group of travellers staying a spell in Peligiad ruins before moving on. Malik had flayed their skins and tacked them up against the walls.
He found himself growing bored though. His thoughts kept going back to that of the battle. He needed a challenged and killing guards and citizens could stay amusing for only so long.
He sighed and went back to his grizzly task of skinning the last surviving traveler alive.
Alavesa--"Meat House" (if you forgot about her, character post is here http://www.waiting4oblivion.com/forums/ind...opic=1187&st=0)
Slowly and quietly Alavesa made her way through the fort where she had tracked Malik to. Posters were up all over the island for the death of this man and she had taken an interest in him.
She heard screaming (the man being skinned) and she pulled out her crossbow and loaded a bolt into it. Her heart pounded and her breathing quickened as she turned a corner...
OOC: havent really been paying attention to malik posts, is there anything i should know about the fort or malik's victims or something?
Dalrus, Balmora
"Yes the mages guild is most certainly the fastest way, well i'll meet your there in half an hour i guess i need to put on some better clothes"
OOC: no not really none that i have read just that hes a good fighter and she should be prepared
The Silhouette
The silhouette walked further into the cave, his footsteps unheard, he smelled something that he was quite familiar with...blood
He ran further into the cave when he came upon a nord who was covered in wounds
"Yes the mages guild is most certainly the fastest way, well i'll meet your there in half an hour i guess i need to put on some better clothes"
OOC: no not really none that i have read just that hes a good fighter and she should be prepared
The Silhouette
The silhouette walked further into the cave, his footsteps unheard, he smelled something that he was quite familiar with...blood
He ran further into the cave when he came upon a nord who was covered in wounds
Judd Vhal
Cave, outskirts of Ald-Ruhn
"So," said Judd, walking out from the shadows of the cave, holding his giant mace. "You are the latest assassin come to kill me?"
He grinned. He was nearly naked, with nothing covering him except a lot of bandages, which were actually pieces of torn cloth from assassins that had come for him.
"When will you people learn, even wounded I indestructible!"
Cave, outskirts of Ald-Ruhn
"So," said Judd, walking out from the shadows of the cave, holding his giant mace. "You are the latest assassin come to kill me?"
He grinned. He was nearly naked, with nothing covering him except a lot of bandages, which were actually pieces of torn cloth from assassins that had come for him.
"When will you people learn, even wounded I indestructible!"
The Silhouette
"In destructable?" the silhouette hissed in a bone chilling voice "I myself am indestructable, i am not an assasin, would you be the killer of all those guards in ald ruhn?"
"In destructable?" the silhouette hissed in a bone chilling voice "I myself am indestructable, i am not an assasin, would you be the killer of all those guards in ald ruhn?"
Judd Vhahl
Outskirts of Ald-runh
"I almost want to test you claim," Judd sniggered. "But seriously, who else in all of Nirn would be the sause of this destruction? Judd, of course, the one of nightmares from 50 years ago."
Outskirts of Ald-runh
"I almost want to test you claim," Judd sniggered. "But seriously, who else in all of Nirn would be the sause of this destruction? Judd, of course, the one of nightmares from 50 years ago."
The Silhouette
"I don't recall the name" the silhouette said disregarding his former remark. "Whom do you work for?" the silhoutte hissed
"I don't recall the name" the silhouette said disregarding his former remark. "Whom do you work for?" the silhoutte hissed
Judd Vhahl
Outskirt of Ald ruhn
"Work for?" Judd chuckled, "Why I work for blood of course! No, you're probably far too young to have ever heard of me. The story sort of grew old since most just accepted I died that night in Balmora. You can't kill a nightmare, but you can forget it... hm hm hm."
Outskirt of Ald ruhn
"Work for?" Judd chuckled, "Why I work for blood of course! No, you're probably far too young to have ever heard of me. The story sort of grew old since most just accepted I died that night in Balmora. You can't kill a nightmare, but you can forget it... hm hm hm."
The Silhouette
"Too young!?" the silhouette laughed a quiet cold laugh "I am new to this island, but i am old, bery old. If it's blood you work for, there's plenty for you, plenty indeed. I too enjoy killing, and if you come with me, you can kill all you want"
"Too young!?" the silhouette laughed a quiet cold laugh "I am new to this island, but i am old, bery old. If it's blood you work for, there's plenty for you, plenty indeed. I too enjoy killing, and if you come with me, you can kill all you want"
Judd Vhahl
Outskirt of ald-ruhn
I don't know. I'll tell you what. I need a sacrifice so I can heal. You do a task for me an I'll join you. Kidnap three healthy young men and women for me and bring them here. Then we'll talk."
Outskirt of ald-ruhn
I don't know. I'll tell you what. I need a sacrifice so I can heal. You do a task for me an I'll join you. Kidnap three healthy young men and women for me and bring them here. Then we'll talk."
The Silhouette
"I wouldn't lower myself to anyone ill send this man with me" out of the shadows a moldair warrior came "He's one of my moldair, our elite warriors, he'll do your job"
"I wouldn't lower myself to anyone ill send this man with me" out of the shadows a moldair warrior came "He's one of my moldair, our elite warriors, he'll do your job"
Judd Vhahl
outskirts of Ald-ruhn
At this Judd positively laughed. "No... you want the Nightmare to work for you, you bring me the people. No one else but you. You do the dirty work. If you refuse then fine. You have three options. Bring me the sacrifices, Leave this cave or stay in this cave and die."
outskirts of Ald-ruhn
At this Judd positively laughed. "No... you want the Nightmare to work for you, you bring me the people. No one else but you. You do the dirty work. If you refuse then fine. You have three options. Bring me the sacrifices, Leave this cave or stay in this cave and die."
Megil-HOJ
Megil simply sat patiently as teh two men opposed each other,
"This is between the two of you, do not drag me into it. Please feel free to settle your differences now, it will save many lives and spilt blood to settle this man to man than behind armies,"
Megil simply sat patiently as teh two men opposed each other,
"This is between the two of you, do not drag me into it. Please feel free to settle your differences now, it will save many lives and spilt blood to settle this man to man than behind armies,"
Raavin, HOJ
"Its bad policy," Raavin said. "To promote violence in your own Hall of Justice, Serjo Tel-Zeke." Raavin's hand was on his longsword, just in case. "Bersides, Endris' death will be of little consquence in the Tong, they are used to death, it is traditional for a successor to slay the provious GrandMaster to attain his rank. If Endris dies, the next highest will take his place until none are left."
"Isaarin's death would create civil war within Hlaalu, as the nobles would all vie for power."
"Its bad policy," Raavin said. "To promote violence in your own Hall of Justice, Serjo Tel-Zeke." Raavin's hand was on his longsword, just in case. "Bersides, Endris' death will be of little consquence in the Tong, they are used to death, it is traditional for a successor to slay the provious GrandMaster to attain his rank. If Endris dies, the next highest will take his place until none are left."
"Isaarin's death would create civil war within Hlaalu, as the nobles would all vie for power."
MEgil-HOJ
"Please Raavin, I will not allow it to go to the death, sometimes a good spar will settle many an issue. I am aware of the chaos that would befall the death of a leader, but a few wounds is not the same as death."
Megil had yet so much as to lift a finger other than to drink some brandy.
"Please Raavin, I will not allow it to go to the death, sometimes a good spar will settle many an issue. I am aware of the chaos that would befall the death of a leader, but a few wounds is not the same as death."
Megil had yet so much as to lift a finger other than to drink some brandy.
Isaarin Sithiln
Hall of Justice
Isaarin Sithiln was enthusiastic about the situation. He just needed to oush Endris a little further. "Pass the bottle of brandy," he said, formulating his thoughts.
Hall of Justice
Isaarin Sithiln was enthusiastic about the situation. He just needed to oush Endris a little further. "Pass the bottle of brandy," he said, formulating his thoughts.
Megil-HOJ
Megil reached over and grabbed the crystal flask poured one last glas and then handed it to Isaarin,
"there you go,"
he then resumed his seat and observed.
Megil reached over and grabbed the crystal flask poured one last glas and then handed it to Isaarin,
"there you go,"
he then resumed his seat and observed.
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