Niran turned around and sheathed his sword, picking up his dagger and putting it in his belt.

He then walked over to an abandoned tent where a now dead Redoran had used.

He fell asleep.

Anthanes began walking away from Niran over the battlefield where dead Redorans and Telvanni lay strewn about. He picked up a few things, then walked away into the Ashlands.

"Probably." Sel said, "But it's interesting that if we get in danger, he will come help. I mean, we are supposedly going to kill him - That is, if azura can be trusted."

"I wouldn't rely on that theory though. It's more likely he only came because it was a Daedric Prince this time, and we were almost certainly going to be killed by it and it's hordes of daedra."

"Maybe." Sel said with a shrug.

"Anthanes just left." Sel remarked, pointing into the distance.

"Good riddance. We could do without an egomaniacal fool"

"I honestly don't care, either way - though I sure as hell wanted to strangle him after that fireball incident." Sel said with a chuckle. "Hmm...now that I think about it I think I still do."

"Well you can strangle him after i cut his heart out"

"Deal." Sel said with a laugh, even though he knew that Jonacin was dead serious.

"Where is everyone? Still at the Urshilaku camp?"

(OOC: And you threatened Niran for a few meager kicks. )

"Serene is healing the injured Redorans, Celia, Megil and Sasal are still with the Urshilaku, Anthanes is somehwere in the Ashlands, Konrad........I think he's with Celia, Shakur is still in Balmora, and Niran is sleeping in one of the Redoran tents"

Anthanes, wearing a thick black cloak that obscured his features and having changed his steel armor for the lighter Bonemold type, looked out over the battlefield as he hid on a nearby ridge, smirking.

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