Hmm, looks like it's tell-your-dramatic-backstory day today. Joy. , Anthanes thought as he walked over to the bartender, tapping gently on the bar to remove his invisibility. The Bosmer (the bartender was a bosmer right?) jumped up and gave a shriek, but Anthanes spoke calmly to the Wood Elf.

"I'll have a flin." , he said nonchalantly. Ignoring the fact Niran was prolably about to jump him and eviscerate him.

Niran paused

"My father was a merchant, he did trade with many different people. Once, when returning from a trip to Summerset Isle he opened the cargo area of his boat and saw two stowaways. He didn't have the heart to throw them overboard, so he let them come to Cyrodiil. His decision turned out to be very wrond, for they were spies."

"When the emperor found out he had my father arrested,tried for treason, and sentenced to death."

"When I found this out, I vowed to help him escape. I borrowed money from my sister to buy weapons, for I hadn't any before."

"I raided the prison, and when the guards heard me coming, they executed my father, and arrested me."

Niran turned at the shriek of the bartender and saw the half-dunmer. He stood up, but didn't take out his weapon.

"How the hell did you get here without being noticed?!"

Anthanes smiled at Niran.

"Ever heard of the spell 'invisibility'?"

Meanwhile, elsewhere, some hero invoked the power of mod-dor, closing a thread. [img]http://home.online.no/~wern-lar/forums/sm.gif[/img]

By work other mystical forces, however, a new thread has appeared.

"Behold!" [img]http://home.online.no/~wern-lar/forums/lock.gif[/img]

*click*