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"No, I haven't heard of most of that magic gibberish."

OOC: stop making new threads yourself...Rane always makes another one...then he has to delete it.

IC:

"Battlemages." he said.

"Well, perhaps you should. The Arcane is a rewarding art for those who can master it."

That prolably excludes him though.

Anthanes grinned at Sel, not replying to his comment about battlemages.

"Actually I do know one spell, the one Shakur taught me."


(OOC: Remember?)

"I see." So he does have enough intelligence. Prolably a quite simple spell though.

Megil walked downstairs having heard some commotion at the bar. Turning the corner he saw Anthanes, Sel, Niran, and Celia.

"I feel much better now." Said megil to no one in specific.

"Good to see you again Anthanes, where did you run off to in such a hurry?"

Niran spoke the words Shakur had taught him and a medium sized ball of fire appeared in his hand. He juggled it for a few moments before it disappeared.

"I used to dabble in illusion...was never very good though - all I could do was chameleon..." Sel said.

Anthanes points at Niran in reply to Megil's question.

"Why hello, I do believe I was rather rude to you before." Niran said shaking Megil's hand.

"ah right," he replied to anthanes, meanwhile watching Niran juggling a small ball of flame.

"not to shabby a spell there," he said to Niran, "It's alright you were still upset from an hour of being paralyzed don't blame you

"Wow." Sel said. "I've now heard Niran apologize twice. Who would haave thought?" he asked sarcastiacally with a smile.

Anthanes grins, paying for his flin and taking a seat, being careful to sit far, FAR away from Niran just in case. He begins sipping from his flin, not really having anything to say.

"Yeah, also I was wondering if you could give me lessons in humbleness." Niran said sarcastically and with a grin quoting Megil from earlier.

Anthanes snickers. "Well, it seems that there are stranger people than me walking the face of Vvardenfell. Who would've thought?" He says between sips of flin.

OOC: Is it still midday?

Megil laughed, "glad to see you have loosened up, and looks to me like you are already becoming more humble, but if you wish i will gladly aid in teaching you humbleness."

"Now anthanes, I must compliment you on your powerful magic in the last battle, despite how risky it was for you to bring forth a dremora. You would indeed make a formidable opponent."

OOC: i would say its probably late in the afternoon, since megil and Anthanes have both take naps, and Sel and Niran have had a rather engaged conversation.

Anthanes grins. "Why thank you. Do keep it quiet about the dremora, though. There are many in these parts who, ah, do not really like the school of Conjuration."

"I'm still wondering what Osano was doing here..." Sel remarked.

"What about having a drink like most people tend to do in taverns? How do you know that person anyway? He seemed like quite the formidable warrior."

Sel picked up his bottle of flin and shook it in Anthanes's face to show that he had a drink.

"Osano travelled with us for a time, untl he betrayed us and joined Arcyakt." Sel explained.

Oh, I haven't loosened up. There is still Konrad. Niran thought


(OOC: Niran still hates all of you, just to let you know. This mood is only temporary. )

"Was that the fellow who ended the battle? I sensed great presence in him. Either he took alot of fortify strength potions or something has control of him."

OOC: Yay, same old Niran...

"No, it wasn't control, I don't believe. He turned willingly, there would be no need for Arcyakt to control him. I think he ahs just been...enhanced." Sel mused.

"I see. He gave in to the dark side, then? That would explain his prowess."

Hrm...This Arcyakt character seems to empower his followers, I think. A meeting with him would be most intriguing; although we might not be on the best of terms.

(OOC: Yay, Star Wars Episode 7: A Mystery Unleashed)

OOC: who anthanes?. episode 7 i'm lost? nvm re read it, lol >.<

[OOC: Less out of character chat and lame star wars references please.
Okay so I'm the one who started it, that's why I'm ending it.]

(OOC: Then this won't help jdkbgfiudbfidsfds)

Niran walked out and looked at the sky, while leaning on the wall of the Tavern.

Anthanes gave a sigh of relief as Niran walked out.

"Slightly unnerving fellow, that." , he said as he finished his flin.

(OOC: There you go again, speaking about him behind his back. :< )

Sel followed Niran outside - there was a question he needed an answer to.

"What does your story have to do with me acting 'better than you'?" Sel asked, "I thought about it, and found no connection whatsoever."

"hmm perhaps it was willing at first, but Arcyatk is controlling him somehow, even now. And this bring an interesting poit, that if Osano came to us out of nowhere, does the mean he has been following you guys or does Arcyatk have Omnisciency" Megil then realized the others had stepped otuside LOL.

[OOC: He'd say it in his face too...With a paralyzation spell readied that is.]

Arthanes rubbed his chin in thought.

"Hrm..Well, I don't know much about him, but in Cyrodiil many a powerful mage knew how to magically scry upon all but those properly protected. It has less practice here in Morrowind, but a powerful altmeri mage like he is likely to know a few things about it."

"Neither did I," Niran said "I just had to let it out though. Remember what I told you about keeping it to yourself."

(OOC: Let me look that up . . . .wow it comes under the word "Coward")

[quote=Megil Tel'Zeke]"hmm perhaps it was willing at first, but Arcyatk is controlling him somehow, even now. And this bring an interesting poit, that if Osano came to us out of nowhere, does the mean he has been following you guys or does Arcyatk have Omnisciency"[/quote]

OOC: Sel left... :lmao:

and Arcyakt really isn't controlling him...

Having travelled for a while, Jonacin reached the Urshilaku camp. He was recognised almost instantly by the lookouts, and was quickly surrounded by a crowd of Ashlanders, plieng him with questions, the most prevalent being what had he been doing these last few years and what had happened to his arm.

[OOC: Anthanes, resident half-dunmer battlemage, is still there.]

OOC: I'll just assume it's not night time yet.

IC: Shakur finished his last drink, and payed in gold. He stood and walked outside.

[quote=gamer10]"Neither did I," Niran said "I just had to let it out though. Remember what I told you about keeping it to yourself."

(OOC: Let me look that up . . . .wow it comes under the word "Coward")[/quote]

"Odd." Sel said before walking back inside to grab his flin.

Turning to Anthanes, "Learn to trust Niran, if you intend on being part of the group. I won't tolerate bickerings between you and him, especially not if they escalate to physical spats. Let's just say even a Dremora bodygurad wouldn't save you from me."

"What's so odd about it?" Niran muttered.

Anthanes raised his hands, the palms facing Megil.

"Hey, I'm not the quick tempered bloodthirsty homicidial maniac here."

Niran who had been standing right outside the door was listening to the conversation Megil was having with the half-dunmer magic freak.

Anthanes could care less. It's pretty clear by now what he thinks of Niran.

"easy tempered maniac? i shall assume you refer to me since Niran is far from easy tempered. A maniac i may be but i am simply saying that this party will not stand if no one gets along."

Shakur walked back to his house. The sun was setting and Shakur was sprouting hair. He popped the ring on after laying down on his bed.

"Shakur, you are countering your blood and claw with a ring? I am dissapointed. Tomorrow night, you will show your dedication not only by succesfully hunting an animal, but you will infect someone. Do it, and you will be closer to the answers you need. You must remember that you need me much, much more than I need you" Hircine was done talking, and Shakur lay burdened.

"Oh, I was talking about Niran actually. Guess you weren't there in Ald'ruhn when a minor accident happened in my room in the Guildhall and Niran, a completely random passer-by started meddling and taunting me?"

OOC: 'easy-tempered' means calm and colected. that's the confusion here.