Previous thread (#1)

2nd thread of the Uprising RP.

Here are the last entries of each user from the previous thread. Feel free to hop back in and/or nag at me if I missed your entry. :embarrassed2:

[quote=Demon]Kalloros knew that as soon as something, or someone, struck Bradas with enough force the invisibility spell would break. Thinking this was the easiest way to gain the advantage he began swinging his dagger around at anything and everything. Nothing happened initially but after about 10 seconds he felt his dagger connect hard with something...[/quote]

[quote=Sinder Velvin]Midave ignored Vornac and awaited an answer from Aki.

Meanwhile, Bradas approached his dagger and lay there, awaiting for Kalloros' chameleon effect to expire.[/quote]

[quote=Fuzzy Knights]Vornac could sleep, it was night. But the questions asked by Vendal to Aki made him think. He was still unsure of what they did here, but looked like they were very curious on Aki and Kalloros...
Vornac thought of trying to send a message to Sheria via telepathy or something. He wasn't sure, he was still weak. But if he could get contact with Sheria, it would be very sure they would be set loose. Vornac smiled, and opend his eyes. Looking at Aki and Vendal, talking about Morania. He stod up...

"So... What are u really doing, are u suppose to help us by putting us into your dungeons and torturing us? What do u want with us, speak up now. Guess we have a right to know..." Vornac told Vendal while was leaning against the wall... Like was feeling good.[/quote]

[quote=Channler]"Davion, I am disturbered because you expect me not to be... That is fairly odd in my book. I will take a walk first.. I need to find myself. Search for me in the morn', it shouldn't be that hard considering your god-like powers." That last part had a bit of a sarcastic tone to it. Davion merely nodded and drifted off to suprisingly peaceful sleep.

"Damn, Nothing I do is anything in comparison to that... that creature in there." Channler shouted clueless to how far his voice travled,
"It's seems that I am useless in this hole endevor.. I guess there is only one option." Channler cast a spell of levitation on himself and floated above the buildings (or weird tree hut things) surrounding him. The air smelled so much fresher up here in the cool crispness of the night, the wind blew by Channler's face and from what he judged it was blowing north. That is the way Channler would head, out into the unkown to grow stonger, and wiser.

Two months would pass before anyone would know of Channler's where'abouts...[/quote]

[quote=Soulseeker3.0]***ok thanks Sinder i was at school and stuff**

Kolloros is an excelent assasin why else do you think we brought the best of the best with us. Vealon answered, automatically noticing that he should have kept his mouth shut knowing that now they all might be in ever graver danger....[/quote]

[quote=davion]Davion, still exausted, smirks then says,

"I have no use for it, my speed, strength and energy is far supirior to yours anyways." Then Davion spikes his sword into the ground, using it to aid him to get to his feat.

"One of the powers i recived down in hell was the ability to warp, or materialize, anywhere i want as long as i concentrate hard enough on it, so grab my arm, we are going to Tel Fyr." Davion said standing up.

Channler reached out and grabed Davions arm, then they both vanished and reapeared in Tel Fyr, Father Fyrs' Chambers.

"We will stay here for two days time, then we will find the rest of your friends." Davion said, walking to his fathers room and floping down on the bed.

Davion saw a healthy appel sitting on a shelf in his fathers room so he got up, took a bite out of it. Davion spit it out; it was tasteless. The apple was ripe enough to eat but Davion figured because he's dead that nothing will have any taste to it, so in dissapointment, Davion walks back over to the bed and lays down, signaling for Channler to join him.

"Don't be disturbed Channler, the beds big enough for the both of us."[/quote]

[quote=jonajosa]Jonajosa spat on the ground.

"Im gonna really punish that servant"

He waved at the assassins in the trees.

"Time to go!" Jonajosa started to walk away from the bridge. "I guess i'll just have to try again.... again." he sighed.[/quote]

Vornac

After Vendal ingnored him he looked at Aki... Thought through what they was going to do. Then he saw up at Vendal saying;
"Guess it didn't come out clear for u, atleast u can tell us what u want to get out of us by putting us here...!" Vornac said to Vendal trying to get his attention...
"We attacked a Island, because we were attacked by these creatures. And now theres a God after us. And we are been kept here by the Empire or something..." he paused "So... are u trying to help us, the way a idiot would do it...?" Vornac said rude, before stepping back from the cell to Aki and sitting down on a bench. He wanted to gain strength for sending a telepathy spell to Sheria before these guards and Vendal. Or even the Duke would do something serious against his friends...

[quote]"Hahaha! A mere sword cannot hurt a god. There is only one artifact that can defeat Morania, and you do not have it", Midave said.

[/quote]

"How do you know we don't have it?" Aki replied.

Several days have past and Channler was in the depths of nowhere. He was hungry, cold, hurt and... lonely. But he would not return untill he was as strong, or believed to be, as the others.

Channler finally figured out how to use the mighty sword that he now wielded. For many hours at a time he try'd to understand how and why the sword was slowing down time. He still did not know the answer to his question, but the sword seemed to interpret Channler's will. The sword was controlled by his emotions, when he was angry erratic things would happen, he wouldn't be able to control his movements and he would exhaust himself. The only solution was to remain calm, find a goal and attain it.

Channler began to rest to recover from the nights he had spent attuning himself to the sword.

Toward the end of Channler's self imposed exile...

The rain was coming down.. slowly but it was a heavy. Many an hour ago the moon had dipped below the mountain.. or Red Mountain. Even for the little while that he had stayed in Vvardenfell almost everyone spoke of the Neverine. Some claimed he was a gallaint(?) young warrior, and others say that she was an elegant Redorian magician. Still, this impossible person started his new beginning from a prisoner ship, but rose to a place that none had attained. Red Mountain was his battleground, he succeded but no one knows what happened to him.

Channler reached a door, it was raining extremely hard now almost to the point of hail, so a quick desicion on his part told him to enter... whether invited of otherwise.

On the inside Channler was flanked by two torches, and by the looks of them they had just been lit. He calmed himself and walked down the long dreary looking hall and came upon a door. Channler, barely touching it, creaked the door open while handling the hilt of his newly aquired sword.

He was glad to find that the room was vacant, save for a few more torches, an old forgotten skeleton, and a mirror. The mirror caught seemed to gleem in Channler eye and he decided to examine it further as he walked towards it he noticed his footsteps resounding agaisnt the empty lonely walls. Open closer examination revealed that the mirror had to be nearly as old as the skeleton, but something still drew closer.. so close that he could see the presperation from his forehead in the mirror. The mirror reminded him of his past... and his father. Something stirred in the background.

A course voice cackled from under the torn hood of the figure, "Greetings Channler, how have you been?" It lurched foward...

Davion wakes up and notices Channler is nowhere to be found. After a few hours of searching Davion figures Channler couldn't handle the pressure and went home, so Davion focused his mind on Channler and dissapeared from his house.

As Kalloros hit Bradas in the shoulder, Bradas' invisibility spell expired, so Bradas quickly cast dispel on his enemy and stepped backwards. Kalloros' chameleon faded away.

"You have no honor, Dunmer," Bradas said and lunged at Kalloros. Kalloros managed to dodge the blow, but Bradas disarmed Kalloros.

Meanwhile, Midave was interrogating Aki.

"If you have the artifact, tell me: what is it?" Midave asked Aki. "Oh, and guards, please make the one known as Vornac shut up."

A guard entered Vornac's cell and punched him in the face.

During this time, Zerath was interrogating Vealon...

Kalloros aside and breathed deeply, holding his fists in a defensive stance.
"Honour does not come into an assassins equation Bradas," he said blankly. Swiftly scanning the room he looked for a means of escape, for he knew that facing the Krellos associate unarmed meant death. Almost immediately his eyes were drawn to a small gap in the top right hand corner of the cell wall. Edging backwards slowly the assassin prepared to leap up and escape through the hole. But before he did his eyes were drawn to another thing outside the cell, his long knives. The weapons were given to him as a gift from the Morag Tong grandmaster nearly 20 years ago. The handles were of beautifully crafted ebony and the blades were Indoril emplated with Akatosh silver; he could not just leave them. Thinkly quickly he turned and began to run to the wall with the hole hoping Bradas would follow him.

Zerath was digging out all information he could get from Vealon. But it looked like Vealon was mostly thinking about Vornac. Vornac had got a mightly hit to the face, but didn't seem to bother him. The blood dripping out of his mouth. Zerath took a grap of Vealons jaw looking him into his eyes...
"There most be information u want to give us so we spare your friends life... Is that so hard, why did u attack the Island of Morania!?" Zerath said to Vealon releasing his anger. He pushed Vealon back into the cell wall, and gave the guards a little wink... They went in and started to punch Vealon all over, two holding while the other was punching him in the ribbs and chest. In the end Vealon lost his breath and fell to the ground. He didn't speak out a word and Zerath was getting pissed, but he needed to control himself. He sent the guards out before taking a bottle of water and throwing all the cold water at Vealon before leaving the cell and started walking against Vendal..
"I leave now.. I will continue this tomorrow, lets get it right that no one of them sleep happy tonight!" Zerath whisperd into Vendal's ear before starting talking to the Guard Commander...

Vornac went up to his cell door, looking over to corridor into Vealon's cell where he lied on the cold rock floor. Vornac was about to speak out something to Vealon, when he got a strange feeling. They were back he thought, he whisperd out to Vealon...
"The Valpyres..." Vornac said...

[quote=Sinder Velvin]

Meanwhile, Midave was interrogating Aki.

"If you have the artifact, tell me: what is it?" Midave asked Aki. "Oh, and guards, please make the one known as Vornac shut up."
[/quote]

"Whattells you i know of it? Im just the footsoldier. Besides, why would i tell you? Then you'd know what it was, and could find it. For all you know, my ring is the weapon," Aki replied, his grin still hadn't faded. He knew that Midave knew what the artifact was, or was convinced he did. If he could trick Midave into slipping up and giving away whatit was, then he'd have what was needed, and it'd just be a manner of escaping.

***ok sorry everyone for not being in the thread lately. busy I quess. and I thank you all that took over my character for me. and if anything else important happens, you can continu "playing" as me***

Vealon laid chest down on the cold, hard, floor staring out into nowere when he felt a slight chill on the back of his neck, one that he had felt many times on this outing. One outing that was soppose to be a quick and silent infiltration and now they were all either lost, interogated, or being help in prison. he looked up just long enouh to see Vornac in the other cell wisper one thing, "Valpyres".

"Whaa?! What are you!?", yelled Channler utterly frightened.

"You do not remeber me?" The thing replied, "For being my own flesh and blood you aren't as keen as I was.."

"Flesh and blood?" Channler hought to himself... And then it hit him. "Faa-thher?!"

"Hahaha... It's is about time boy, the wound you gave me long ago still troubles me... Even in death." The last word turned Channler's mind inside out. He shook his head as though that would get rid of the pain, in fact it made it worse.

Everything went black.

An eternity later Channler could see again.. but it was not from his body that he was seeing.. For he saw himself! He was different though, his body better toned, his hair long and unkept, and a long scare along his bare chest. He thought to himself, "I must be deaming! In fact I am probobly still asleep on that boat to Seyda Neen.. That it.. It's just a dream.. just a dream." He said till everything went black again...

"Wake up! Channler . . Wake up! Can you hear me?" Davion says to Channlers scared and shaking body

Channler wakes up and screams in Davions face, scaring Davion and sending him back a few feet.

"Ow dude, why'd you yell in my face?!" Davion continues to say, "I think we need to give you a haircut dude. . . oh yeah and a bath because you stink!"

Davion then stands up and extends his hand down to Channler who looks at him confused.

After Channler recovered from the shock he looked up at Davion and managed to say, "..I don't suppose I told you why I came to Vvardenfell did I?"

Channler continued to tell him how he murdered his father, ran from the imperial legoins for several years and finally got entagled in all this mess.

"I have been haunted by my father for some time now... It's slowly killing me. I've got to do something to reedem myself, no, I must do something to redeem myself."
His thought was interupted for a moment, "You are different Davion. What ever demon curse that possesed you is going away, slowly but surely." and for the first time in a long while Channler had a grin across his face,
"I also sense that your "god-like powers" have faded a little bit.. maybe were about on the same playing field now?" Davion just looked relieved, and Channler was glad for that.

They walked out of the tomb, and Channler couldn't help but look at the mirror one more time, he stole his glance and turned back around. He swore he saw his father's face in it, but for now he had mastered it and became a little stronger in the process.

"Davion! I'm not sure how I know this but something is going on with Aki, Vaelon, Vornac and the others! It's like I can here there screams... We got to find them"
Channler was unsure as to why these things were happening to him, maybe the God's were playing there jokes on him.. Maybe he would never know, but if one thing was for certain his friends were in trouble...

Davion looked at Channler and grined before saying,

"The demon isn't leaving me. The reason why you can feel my powers fading is because my body is deterierating."

Davion took off his armour then his shirt and revieled(sp?) to Channler all the scars on his body that he had gotten in his 101 years of life, and now that he is loosing time in his body, that the scars are starting to re-open. A look of worry washed over Channlers face then Davion said, while putting his armour back on,

"That is why i said soul trap to you when i first arrived in this world."

a silence washed over the two adventurers before Davion said once more,

"I think we should start at Ebonheart, the last place we saw Aki and the others. Grab my arm, i will warp us there. Oh yeah, you might feel a bit weezy the first time." Then before Channler could say anything else, they vanished.

This was but the second time Channler used this form of travel, but he still felt as though he would hurl.
"Amazing how slow time seems to go when your stuck inside your head." He thought to himself,
"...Father, you know I had to do it.. If I hadn't killed you I would of surely lost my life."
At least the thought that he had no other choice forced him to except that he could do nothing to of made it better.

There was a flash and they were in Ebonhart.

[quote=Demon]Kalloros aside and breathed deeply, holding his fists in a defensive stance.
"Honour does not come into an assassins equation Bradas," he said blankly. Swiftly scanning the room he looked for a means of escape, for he knew that facing the Krellos associate unarmed meant death. Almost immediately his eyes were drawn to a small gap in the top right hand corner of the cell wall. Edging backwards slowly the assassin prepared to leap up and escape through the hole. But before he did his eyes were drawn to another thing outside the cell, his long knives. The weapons were given to him as a gift from the Morag Tong grandmaster nearly 20 years ago. The handles were of beautifully crafted ebony and the blades were Indoril emplated with Akatosh silver; he could not just leave them. Thinkly quickly he turned and began to run to the wall with the hole hoping Bradas would follow him.[/quote]

"No honor? The Morag Tong is all about honor. You shame them," Bradas said, noticing that Kalloros was looking at a small hole in his cell that led to the corridor outside the interrogation room. He quickly picked up Kalloros' fallen dagger and threw himself at Kalloros. Kalloros was stabbed once in the torso (a minor injury), after which he punched Bradas and managed to disarm him of one of his daggers. Now the two assassins were once again both armed.

They lunged at each other. One of them had to die. Bradas now held his dagger right next to Kalloros' neck.

"Surrender, assassin," Bradas said to Kalloros.

But Kalloros also held his dagger right next to Bradas' neck.

"A stalemate, then, assassin," Bradas said. "If you kill me, I kill you. If I kill you, you kill me. I am not afraid of losing my life, so tell me: why shouldn't I kill you?"

[quote=Aki][quote=Sinder Velvin]

Meanwhile, Midave was interrogating Aki.

"If you have the artifact, tell me: what is it?" Midave asked Aki. "Oh, and guards, please make the one known as Vornac shut up."
[/quote]

"Whattells you i know of it? Im just the footsoldier. Besides, why would i tell you? Then you'd know what it was, and could find it. For all you know, my ring is the weapon," Aki replied, his grin still hadn't faded. He knew that Midave knew what the artifact was, or was convinced he did. If he could trick Midave into slipping up and giving away whatit was, then he'd have what was needed, and it'd just be a manner of escaping.[/quote]

"You know nothing. The ring is not the artifact. I know what the artifact is, but I just wanted to see what you know. But you know nothing. Meaning that there is little point in keeping you alive..." Midave said, and grabbed the hilt of his sword.

Vornac felt something was wrong, he got the same chilling feeling as when the Valpyres turned up. Vealon was lying at the floor, the blood dripping out from his mouth. Vornac stepped back and satt in a corner of the cell looking at Aki and Vendal who had been talking for quite a while... Vornac was getting tired of this, sitting on his butt doing nothing. He didn't even know how long he had been here, Vornac got up and walked to the cell next to him, Aki's he grabbed the cell polls...
"Please... If u mean us no harm, then please tell us what u want us to do, and what we are doing here in this prison..." Vornac asked Vendal gentle...

[quote=Fuzzy Knights]Vornac felt something was wrong, he got the same chilling feeling as when the Valpyres turned up. Vealon was lying at the floor, the blood dripping out from his mouth. Vornac stepped back and satt in a corner of the cell looking at Aki and Vendal who had been talking for quite a while... Vornac was getting tired of this, sitting on his butt doing nothing. He didn't even know how long he had been here, Vornac got up and walked to the cell next to him, Aki's he grabbed the cell polls...
"Please... If u mean us no harm, then please tell us what u want us to do, and what we are doing here in this prison..." Vornac asked Vendal gentle...[/quote]

Midave turned towards Vornac.

"What you are doing here, yes? Unless you have something worth my time to tell me, you are awaiting your deaths", Midave said and turned towards Aki again.

[quote=Sinder Velvin]Midave turned towards Vornac.

"What you are doing here, yes? Unless you have something worth my time to tell me, you are awaiting your deaths", Midave said and turned towards Aki again.[/quote]
Vornac looked angry at Vendal, really getting pissed by all this. And he turned at Vealon before speaking out...
"What do u want us to tell u... We were suddently attacked by these Valpyres, we found out about the Island and were getting pissed about this losing friends to these creatures. So we went to the Island to find out what this is all about until we got kidnapped by this assassin that I guess works for u..." Vornac paused and looked down on the wet floor...
"Thats all we have done, we just wanted to see our enemy...!" Vornac spoke up into Vendals face before taking a step back giving Vendal some room to answer, and maybe not get get hit in the face...

[quote=Sinder Velvin][quote=Demon]Kalloros aside and breathed deeply, holding his fists in a defensive stance.
"Honour does not come into an assassins equation Bradas," he said blankly. Swiftly scanning the room he looked for a means of escape, for he knew that facing the Krellos associate unarmed meant death. Almost immediately his eyes were drawn to a small gap in the top right hand corner of the cell wall. Edging backwards slowly the assassin prepared to leap up and escape through the hole. But before he did his eyes were drawn to another thing outside the cell, his long knives. The weapons were given to him as a gift from the Morag Tong grandmaster nearly 20 years ago. The handles were of beautifully crafted ebony and the blades were Indoril emplated with Akatosh silver; he could not just leave them. Thinkly quickly he turned and began to run to the wall with the hole hoping Bradas would follow him.[/quote]

"No honor? The Morag Tong is all about honor. You shame them," Bradas said, noticing that Kalloros was looking at a small hole in his cell that led to the corridor outside the interrogation room. He quickly picked up Kalloros' fallen dagger and threw himself at Kalloros. Kalloros was stabbed once in the torso (a minor injury), after which he punched Bradas and managed to disarm him of one of his daggers. Now the two assassins were once again both armed.

They lunged at each other. One of them had to die. Bradas now held his dagger right next to Kalloros' neck.

"Surrender, assassin," Bradas said to Kalloros.

But Kalloros also held his dagger right next to Bradas' neck.

"A stalemate, then, assassin," Bradas said. "If you kill me, I kill you. If I kill you, you kill me. I am not afraid of losing my life, so tell me: why shouldn't I kill you?"

[/quote]

Bradas's comment about the Morag Tong stung him and he pressed the knife tightly against the Krellos assassins throat.
"I am no longer ascociated with the Morag Tong, scum. And to answer your question there is no reason why you should not kill me. If you are not afraid of death then why do you care if you die?" All the time Kalloros was forcing Bradas both backwards and sideways so the assassin no longer had his back to the door. If he could keep this up a little longer he could escape through the door, retreieve his long knives and get out of this accursed place.

[quote=Sinder Velvin]
"You know nothing. The ring is not the artifact. I know what the artifact is, but I just wanted to see what you know. But you know nothing. Meaning that there is little point in keeping you alive..." Midave said, and grabbed the hilt of his sword.[/quote]

"If you know truely what itis, then proove it," Aki replied. He was ready to use his trump card if the need arose.

Vornac wanted to get Vendal's attention...
"You know where and what this artifact is dont u, atleast u seem to have quite much knowledge about all this.." Vornac said to Vendal

"The artifact lies under the ruins of an ancient city far to the north, in Skyrim, guarded by hundreds of undead creatures; its name is long forgotten by most men, but is still spoken in hushed tones by old sages. Alas, its name is unimportant" Midave said to the adventurers. "And now, it is time for you to die! Guards, take them out of their cells and kill them!" he yelled.

The guards took the adventurers out of their cells and prepared to kill them. The adventurers were weakened; they had been hurt countless times, they had been beaten by the guards and they were very tired. They could not resist.

"No. Wait. One of you, go and get the assassin Kalloros here as well. I want to see his face when his friends die," the Archmaster ordered one of his guards.

[quote=Demon][quote=Sinder Velvin][quote=Demon]Kalloros aside and breathed deeply, holding his fists in a defensive stance.
"Honour does not come into an assassins equation Bradas," he said blankly. Swiftly scanning the room he looked for a means of escape, for he knew that facing the Krellos associate unarmed meant death. Almost immediately his eyes were drawn to a small gap in the top right hand corner of the cell wall. Edging backwards slowly the assassin prepared to leap up and escape through the hole. But before he did his eyes were drawn to another thing outside the cell, his long knives. The weapons were given to him as a gift from the Morag Tong grandmaster nearly 20 years ago. The handles were of beautifully crafted ebony and the blades were Indoril emplated with Akatosh silver; he could not just leave them. Thinkly quickly he turned and began to run to the wall with the hole hoping Bradas would follow him.[/quote]

"No honor? The Morag Tong is all about honor. You shame them," Bradas said, noticing that Kalloros was looking at a small hole in his cell that led to the corridor outside the interrogation room. He quickly picked up Kalloros' fallen dagger and threw himself at Kalloros. Kalloros was stabbed once in the torso (a minor injury), after which he punched Bradas and managed to disarm him of one of his daggers. Now the two assassins were once again both armed.

They lunged at each other. One of them had to die. Bradas now held his dagger right next to Kalloros' neck.

"Surrender, assassin," Bradas said to Kalloros.

But Kalloros also held his dagger right next to Bradas' neck.

"A stalemate, then, assassin," Bradas said. "If you kill me, I kill you. If I kill you, you kill me. I am not afraid of losing my life, so tell me: why shouldn't I kill you?"

[/quote]

Bradas's comment about the Morag Tong stung him and he pressed the knife tightly against the Krellos assassins throat.
"I am no longer ascociated with the Morag Tong, scum. And to answer your question there is no reason why you should not kill me. If you are not afraid of death then why do you care if you die?" All the time Kalloros was forcing Bradas both backwards and sideways so the assassin no longer had his back to the door. If he could keep this up a little longer he could escape through the door, retreieve his long knives and get out of this accursed place.[/quote]

Both Bradas and Kalloros heard Midave asking his guards to kill the adventurers.

Kalloros couldn't sit idly while they died. He normally didn't trust anyone, being a cold, ruthless assassin, but he had become fond of these people and he didn't want them to die.

"I have to admit that I do not want the adventurers to die," Bradas said. "Let us end this fight. Step backwards and I will let you go," he said to Kalloros.

A sign of friendship? Would Bradas really let him just walk away? It seemed doubtful. Very. Kalloros didn't trust anyone, least of all a rival assassin. But he stepped backwards.

What came next was unexpected. Bradas lowered the hand in which he kept the dagger, as if he no longer wanted to fight Kalloros, but then suddenly he lunged at Kalloros and stabbed him in the torso, after which he quickly disarmed the former Morag Tong assassin.

"Scum!" yelled Kalloros, but Bradas held his dagger next to Kalloros' neck. "Move or die," the Krellos assassin said, after which he turned towards the guards who were still in front of the door that led to the interrogation chamber, to which he said the following: "Open the door."

The guards opened the door, and Bradas stepped out of the chamber together with Kalloros, still holding his dagger next to the injured former Morag Tong assassin's neck. The guard sent by Midave to bring Kalloros approached.

"I am bringing the assassin to Midave right now," Bradas told the guard. The guard nodded, and returned to Midave.

Bradas went around the corner, and entered Midave's line of sight.

"There you are, Bradas. It's time to kill them all," Midave said.

Bradas drew his dagger even closer to the defeated Kalloros, the blade touching the skin of the former Morag Tong assassin's neck. "No more games. It's time to die," he whispered into Kalloros' ear as he prepared to kill him. Midave raised his hand, to give his guards the signal to kill the battered adventurers.

But that's when Noldyne Marendal appeared. "Stop!" she yelled. Midave lowered his hand, a signal showing the guards that they needed to wait.

"What do you want?" Midave asked the Dark Elf woman.

"Don't kill them, Midave," Noldyne told the Archmaster.

"They have nothing that I need," said Vendal. "Why should I let them live?" he asked.

"I'm sure that they know something that they don't. They just don't want to tell us. If you let them live, I will interrogate them and I promise that I will make them reveal even their most intimate secrets," Noldyne said.

"And if you fail?" asked the Archmaster.

"If I fail, I will accept your punishment," she answered.

"So be it," said Midave. "Lower your weapons and put the prisoners in their cells," he told his guards and Bradas.

As Bradas dragged Kalloros into a cell, he looked into the former Morag Tong assassin's eyes and said the following: "You live yet, assassin. But your time will run out soon, and I swear on the gods that I will be the one to kill you. Nobody faces Bradas Aralas and lives for long."

Midave approached Noldyne.

"Don't be late," he said to her.

Night was near now.

The adventurers were confused. They had no answers now; just questions. Who was this Dark Elf woman who had saved their lives and why had Midave listened to her? What was the artifact that they had heard about? Where were they? And, most importantly, who were these people?

Little did they know that their questions would soon be answered fully. Little did they know what would come next. Little would they know what perils they would have to face, what evil they would have to vanquish, and what horrors they would have to defeat. They were about to go on an adventure that would change them forever. And not all of them were going to survive.

"Could you please leave?" Noldyne asked the guards.

"The Archmaster told us to stay here," a guard answered.

"I want to interrogate the prisoners. Alone. Your presence is unnerving to them," she told them. "I know the Archmaster intimately. You better do what I ask you. Who knows, perhaps one of you could get a promotion..." she said.

"Very well... My lady," said a guard, after which the guards in the prison started leaving. When the last guard was about to leave, Noldyne approached him.

"That's a very beautiful sword you have there," she said. "May I... Touch it?" Noldyne asked the guard.

The guard didn't know what this was supposed to mean. But she let her touch it anyway.

"A very fine sword, it is," Noldyne said.

"May I go now?" the guard asked.

"Be my guest," Noldyne answered, after which she went to the corridor where the adventurers' cells were and waited until the guard left.

"Who are you, anyway!?" Vornac asked.

Noldyne did not answer the question. She instead used the keys that she had secretly stolen from the guard to open all the doors of the cells.

"Now you may ask your questions... Gentlemen," she said.

And now the adventurers were even more confused.

Vealon was the first one to speak up. He grunted on the floor hoping that this woman might give him aid, hopefully a potion or if he is lucky cast a healing spell.

[quote=Soulseeker3.0]Vealon was the first one to speak up. He grunted on the floor hoping that this woman might give him aid, hopefully a potion or if he is lucky cast a healing spell.

***if you don't mind I don't want to control this character, I don' know her temper, abilities, or in general her personality. thanks***[/quote]

Noldyne took the hint. These people were wounded and they needed healing.

So she healed them.

Vornac was supprised... Could this be act, he thought someone in the group might know more then he knew. Vornac looked at Aki and Vealon as Noldyne healed him. The looked her in the eyes...
"Thanks..." he said and gave off a little laugh... "This is all to confuse us isn't it? What is it that u want to know of us...?" He saw how the wound closed, but the pain was still there. No healing could ever make the wound go totaly away, he was sure... He stepped out looking around before turning back to Noldyne waiting for the answers to come...

(OOC: Great idea Sinder... Things are stating to get interresting now, nice written!)

[quote=Fuzzy Knights]Vornac was supprised... Could this be act, he thought someone in the group might know more then he knew. Vornac looked at Aki and Vealon as Noldyne healed him. The looked her in the eyes...
"Thanks..." he said and gave off a little laugh... "This is all to confuse us isn't it? What is it that u want to know of us...?" He saw how the wound closed, but the pain was still there. No healing could ever make the wound go totaly away, he was sure... He stepped out looking around before turning back to Noldyne waiting for the answers to come...[/quote]

"I seek to confuse no one," Noldyne said. "Well, there might people that I seek to confuse, but you needn't worry about those people being you, for they are not. I have released and healed you, and am now ready to answer whatever questions you might have for me. I do not seek to hurt you any further," she added.

Aki and Wayn exited their Cells, followed by the nearly forgotten fighters guild apprentices, the Bosmer and Redguard, who both happened to look like hell. Esspecially the Bosmer. Aki walked right up to the woman. "Why are you helping us?" he asked.

Vornac gave off a smile, a sign he might trust the Dunmer woman. He looked at Vealon...
"Well... I guess the main question here is, is Midave our enemy? It seems very much like it, why come they want to kill us. Dont tell me they are allied with these Demons or something" Vornac said, he held on his wound, it was more painfull now as it had been a little bit healed. He leaned forward against the open cell door, looking down on the wet stone floor. He closed his eyes a moment, hearing a voice inside his head, dark and like it was wind the voice said 'No healing can heal your wound Vornac, it will slowly poison your heart - Making you one of us' Vornac threw himself back in the cell, before slapping himself in the face. It all looked quite stupid, he grabbed his wound before looking up again like nothing had happend...

[quote=Aki]Aki and Wayn exited their Cells, followed by the nearly forgotten fighters guild apprentices, the Bosmer and Redguard, who both happened to look like hell. Esspecially the Bosmer. Aki walked right up to the woman. "Why are you helping us?" he asked.[/quote]

"Why am I helping you? Because I want to... Take my revenge on Midave," Noldyne said.

[quote=Fuzzy Knights]Vornac gave off a smile, a sign he might trust the Dunmer woman. He looked at Vealon...
"Well... I guess the main question here is, is Midave our enemy? It seems very much like it, why come they want to kill us. Dont tell me they are allied with these Demons or something" Vornac said, he held on his wound, it was more painfull now as it had been a little bit healed. He leaned forward against the open cell door, looking down on the wet stone floor. He closed his eyes a moment, hearing a voice inside his head, dark and like it was wind the voice said 'No healing can heal your wound Vornac, it will slowly poison your heart - Making you one of us' Vornac threw himself back in the cell, before slapping himself in the face. It all looked quite stupid, he grabbed his wound before looking up again like nothing had happend...[/quote]

"Midave is the Archmaster of House Krellos. And House Krellos is, unfortunately, allied with the Valpyres. Right now, you are in Molagmora, House Krellos' headquarters, formerly known as Falasmaryon," Noldyne answered.

Veralon stood up, the first time in a while, He thanked the woman just after Vornac threw himself into a cell and Vealon ran to his aid. Then He sharply asked, "What did you do to him?! and were are our weapons!"

[quote=Soulseeker3.0]Veralon stood up, the first time in a while, He thanked the woman just after Vornac threw himself into a cell and Vealon ran to his aid. Then He sharply asked, "What did you do to him?! and were are our weapons!"[/quote]

"I did nothing to your friend," Noldyne said.

"Your weapons are in the storage room on the first floor. Above us."

Vornac looked up to Vealon...
"The wound wont heal... Morania... is, noo just forget it. We dont have much time, lets sneak up to the storage room. We most find the artifact so lets escape now...!" Vornac said and gave Vealon a clap on the shoulder, but Vealon and the others could clearly see something was wrong with Vornac.

[quote=Fuzzy Knights]Vornac looked up to Vealon...
"The wound wont heal... Morania... is, noo just forget it. We dont have much time, lets sneak up to the storage room. We most find the artifact and escape now...!" Vornac said and gave Vealon a clap on the shoulder, but Vealon and the others could clearly see something was wrong with Vornac.[/quote]

"The first floor is guarded by very many guards. It would be best if I brought your equipment. First, however, make sure to ask me all the questions that you want to ask me. Since, after you escape from this place, you'll find danger at every step. Also, I'm going to get your equipment after I know that you're all ready to escape," Noldyne said.

Vealon sat there staring at Vornac, knowing something was wrong, and almost worrying for his sanity and/or his life. He then turned to the woman, "so could you give us a rough sketch of how to get out or not?" he said with a smile as he sat at the gard table in the room.

Vornac looked at Vealon as he satt down to the side of him, holding his wound...
"Ok... Noldyne, you know what to do then I hope. Get our equipment, and please dont forget my amulet!" Vornac marked very seriously that she could not forget the amulet before leaning against the wall and dragging his hair all the way back, looking like he was really in pain...

[quote=Soulseeker3.0]Vealon sat there staring at Vornac, knowing something was wrong, and almost worrying for his sanity and/or his life. He then turned to the woman, "so could you give us a rough sketch of how to get out or not?" he said with a smile as he sat at the gard table in the room.[/quote]

"Midave modified the layout of Falasmaryon greatly, and now there's a secret tunnel in it that leads to Maar Gan. I can lead you to it. But you're going to have to sneak to it. Plenty of guards around, even though it's night."

[quote=Fuzzy Knights]Vornac looked at Vealon as he satt down to the side of him, holding his wound...
"Ok... Noldyne, you know what to do then I hope. Get our equipment, and please dont forget my amulet!" Vornac marked very seriously that she could not forget the amulet before leaning against the wall and dragging his hair all the way back, looking like he was really in pain...[/quote]

"I won't forget it. But why is it so important to you?"

[quote=Fuzzy Knights]Vornac looked at Vealon as he satt down to the side of him, holding his wound...
"Ok... Noldyne, you know what to do then I hope. Get our equipment, and please dont forget my amulet!" Vornac marked very seriously that she could not forget the amulet before leaning against the wall and dragging his hair all the way back, looking like he was really in pain...[/quote]

[quote=Sinder Velvin]"I won't forget it. But why is it so important to you?"[/quote]
"It was my fathers, the only thing that was left when I find him and mother killed, saved my life when I was attacked by Morania. For the time it held me alive..." Vornac replied, he was still weak but he stood up and his eyes totaly changed, it showed Vornac's strength gaining. He had hope to get out of here, and save Vvardenfell... It had been a long time since he had even talked about his parents...

[quote=Sinder Velvin]][quote=Soulseeker3.0]Vealon sat there staring at Vornac, knowing something was wrong, and almost worrying for his sanity and/or his life. He then turned to the woman, "so could you give us a rough sketch of how to get out or not?" he said with a smile as he sat at the gard table in the room.[/quote]

"Midave modified the layout of Falasmaryon greatly, and now there's a secret tunnel in it that leads to Maar Gan. I can lead you to it. But you're going to have to sneak to it. Plenty of guards around, even though it's night."[/quote]

Vealon thanked Noldyne and just waited around untill they were ready with there stuff. but then a thought came into his head, how was one woman soppose to carry 9 or 10 adventuer's worth equipment, So he suggested a plan, "How about you lure a guard in here and one of use takes the armor and goes to get the equipment with you? Unless, of course, you have a way to carry 10 men's equipment by yourself." and then Vornac answered, Vealon never heard Vornac talk about his parents, but then again, never has he.

[quote=Soulseeker3.0][quote=Sinder Velvin]][quote=Soulseeker3.0]Vealon sat there staring at Vornac, knowing something was wrong, and almost worrying for his sanity and/or his life. He then turned to the woman, "so could you give us a rough sketch of how to get out or not?" he said with a smile as he sat at the gard table in the room.[/quote]

"Midave modified the layout of Falasmaryon greatly, and now there's a secret tunnel in it that leads to Maar Gan. I can lead you to it. But you're going to have to sneak to it. Plenty of guards around, even though it's night."[/quote]

Vealon thanked Noldyne and just waited around untill they were ready with there stuff. but then a thought came into his head, how was one woman soppose to carry 9 or 10 adventuer's worth equipment, So he suggested a plan, "How about you lure a guard in here and one of use takes the armor and goes to get the equipment with you? Unless, of course, you have a way to carry 10 men's equipment by yourself." and then Vornac answered, Vealon never heard Vornac talk about his parents, but then again, never has he.[/quote]

"I have potions of strength," she said, after which she turned towards Aki and Kalloros. If they had any questions for her, she was ready to answer them.

There were none.

She snuck to the chamber that held the equipment, and retrieved it, after which she took it to the prison.

Aki grabed his equipment and equiped it, as did the other members of the Fighters' guild.

Kalloros did not trust this dark elf woman at all and it took all of his determination not to break her neck in anger of Bradas's treachery. In his mind, anyone who associated themselves with House Krellos or the Valpyre, could consider themselves dead men. He looked at the ragged and defeated looking men who came with him on the suicidal mission to the Valpyre island and laughed.
"What is funny?" Vornac asked?
"The fact that this band of decrepic men could hope to overcome House Krellos and the Valpyre." He ignored the outbursts that erupted from the outraged men and walked over to the table in which the woiman had put the weapons on. Quickly he located his crossbow and double short swords and picked them up.
"Yes I have a question," the assassin said coldly, "where are Bradas's quaters?"
"We have no time for your personal vendettas," Vealon hissed. Kalloros ignored him.
"He's probably currently in his office which is on the 3rd floor. But I should warn you..." Before she could finish his sentence the assassin was already outside the door.

Vengeance overcomes reason for Kalloros. Revenge is more important than his own life? Perhaps.

Kalloros takes his gear. He listens to Noldyne's warnings about traps with only one ear, but he decides to take a House Krellos amulet with him nevertheless. Revenge is all that matters.

He sneaks among the guards; his friends cannot follow. They wait. Anxious as they are, they wait. And Kalloros reaches the quarters of Bradas Aralas, now his only real enemy. He goes inside, prepared to die if it means killing Bradas. But Bradas is not there.

It is Kalloros' destiny to face Bradas, and he will do so in the end. These two assassins, two mortal men, might decide the fate of Tamriel in the right circumstances. But right now they are both insignificant. House Kalloros grows stronger, and it too seeks the artifact that lies in the north. They intend to double-cross the Valpyres and rule the world. Too ambitious for their own good, but who knows what kind of treachery Midave Vendal is capable of?

If Kalloros faces Bradas now, when he is unprepared, it is likely that he will get killed, or the confrontation will once again end in a stalemate. And a stalemate in the home of the enemy is never good. Should Bradas get killed by Kalloros, Kalloros will not survive the rest of House Krellos. Neither will his friends.

A carefully planned blow could ruin all of House Krellos FOREVER, but the adventurers are incapable of delivering such a blow right now.

He does not find his enemy, so he decides to return to his friends, and an untrustworthy woman.

"You sought Bradas, you did not find him," Noldyne says.

Kalloros hates the name.

"Let's go," she adds.

Wayn rolled his shoulders, shook himself, and cracked his knuckles, readying for a battle. Aki pulled out his Scimitar. The other two of the Fighter's Guild prepared as best they could.

Vealon stood there, angered at what Kalloros said. "yes, granted we may not be the best but who else will come? the Nevarine won't come back, again." Vealon was grumbling to himself as he grabbed at his bow, arrows, and daggers. He finished up just as Kalloros came back into the room, he laughed to himself when it turned out He couldn't find Bradas. Vealon walked over to Kalloros, "well, mighty assasin, mabbey you can get that slime Bradas next eh?? he walked away smiling and leaned up against the walls, staring at Kalloros.

Channler and Davion searched high and low around Ebonhart only to come empty in the search for the others. Channler paid for a room in town and Davion and him both took the rest of the night to rest.

"Davion? You said your body is fadeing away, or something like that right? Well what exactly am I supposed to do to help you here? I know there has to be a way to rid this.. thing from you.." Channler sat there on the side of his bed waiting for an answer.

Davion looked over at Channler and replied,

"I . . I don't know. What i do know is every time i use my energy attacks it drains my life away incredablly fast." Davion and Channler paused for a moment then Davion continued,

"I was thinking, when i die, soul trap me. When my body dissapears i cant get back control of it because it will no longer exist, so i was thinking when i'm dead and you have my soul, put my soul in your body as well. You know, combine our spirits kinda? Make one ultimate fighter" Davion waited for a reply.

Vornac knew that Kalloros was angry at Bradas, they had a personal war. But it couldn't get in the way of Vvardenfell, their fight would be somewhere else...
"Listen Kalloros, your destiny might be to kill Bradas. But not now, lets escape now and find the artifact to defeat Morania before take a final stand against House of Krellos. Your fight will come... I doubt Bradas wont let u go un-hurted through this..." Vornac said to Kalloros...

He took on his amulet and his gear, the wound started to heal slowly taking the power it got from the meet with the Valpyres. He knew that one of them most die either Kalloros or Bradas...
"Lets go guys... Its better to go now insted of getting killed in there without even taking up a fight!" Vornac said before turning his back against Vealon and Kalloros heading after Noldyne...

Channler stared into Davion's eyes, "I'm sure I like that to much.." A frown formed on his face, "But if it is needed to finish off these Valpyres then so be it."

Channler lied down on the rented bed thinking over any solution other than "joining" together, counting all the nails in the ceiling he muttered, "Dwemer... I wonder if... no, I don't think its ever been done.."

He said that almost hoping the Davion would have an answer, but alas he was already asleep on the bed beside him, his question would wait till the morning

The sun shone brightly in Channler's face and slowly woke him up. Channler for once had a dreamless night, and it was a blessing. He crept out of the room trying not to disturb Davion's slumber, and propped himself on the window.

"It's so beautiful" He said to himself, feeling a sharp pain of the remeberance of the Imperial capitol. Channler always loved to see the sunsets and the sunrises but always not enough time to appriciate the beauty of them. The time was now for him to enjoy it. He stood there, staring at nothing, but loving everything. There was a knock at the door.