sasal prayers were broked due the the hustle and calamity of the group.

"even in defeat i cant get any peace and quiet!" sasal mumbled

sasal climed the rock and looked at the group. they were split into 2 groups.

"hmm... i might be able to kill take sel hostage after this bout!" sasal thought as he sat apon a rock, viewing the 2 groups dust it up

"ooc: sry if im taking too long, i went to karate today and im exhausted"

Osano looked around the town of Seyda Neen. It was a small town, boring and empty. I figured we couldn't teleport straight to our enemies, but why start this far away? he thought to Arcyakt.

Jace was seriously alarmed "Megil? What in Oblivion has gotten into you!, you really are insane aren't you!" he yelled

He looked around at everyones tense faces

I don't know these people!, The only reason I'm here is because I'm poor!, I... I need to get out of here or something is seriously going to happen to me!

Jace backed up terrified but he went to quickly and he stumbled on a rock he hadn't noticed and hit the back of his head. Out cold

Megil hopped down from his rock, and walked over t the unconscious moonblade. he tapped him on the shoulder.

"Oy! moonblade wake up. what are you in such a hury to run from?"

OOC: he's mad, not suffering from amnesia.

OOC: That was quick memory gain with moonblade.

Shakur walked towards the group of people he believed were his former friends. "Comrades! Stop fighting! Fighting leads to anger which leads to hate. And hate leads to things that are unspeakable. So tell me the situation and I'll try to help settle it." Shakur was brave, walking into unknown territory like this, though it was a good way to prevent fighting.

Believe it or not, Arcyakt replied telepathically to Osano. This town is the only one with a large enough port to hold the ship we just got off of - I had no choice.

"Don't worry." he said out loud, still answering Osano, but addressing the others as well. "We won't be in this town for long."

Soon, they were in balmora, speaking to a guild guide about going to Sadrith Mora.

Jace was out cold and some strange things were swirling through his mind

He found himself standing on black nothing and he looked about to see purple swirling mists about him.

"Tsk tsk tsk" sounded a voice echoing all around.

"What?, who said that?" Jace yelled looking around the empty misty "room"

"For shame Jace, You don't even recognise your own brother?" the voice sounded again as a black robed figure stepped out of the purple swirling mists.

"Brink?" was all Jace could say, extremely suprised by the appearince of his brother

Brink looked paler now if that was possible and his features appeared more lifeless and drawn. "Yes Jace, It's me. I must say... just why were you running away?"

"Running away?" Jace said somewhat offended "I would never run away!, I'm famous Jace Moonblade!"

"I see... as modest as ever" laughed Brink in a very mocking way "You don't remember?"

"Remember what?" asked Jace now somewhat alarmed

"Your new friend seems to have killed one of your companions and now has entered the welcoming embrace of Madness, he's at Sheogorath's whim now" Brink explained "You tried to get away, to protect yourself and to abandon these people you have taken up with"

Jace was now extremely insult "Why the hell would I ever do that!?!" Jace screamed, enraged by his brother's accusation

"Because you aren'y really beholden to them, I think you should kill them" said Brink sounding very unlike himself

"What?!?!? You've gone mad!, I'd never do that!" bellowed Jace at his brother suprised by his odd request

"Jace, I during my research have found some very astonishing things, your new companions pose a threat to my work, the mad one has already been claimed by Sheogorath, forget them all and kill the NOW" said Brink tersely

"Forget it" refused Jace "Get out of my head NOW! I'm waking up"

"I can't allow that" Brink hissed angerly "If you won't kill them, I'll kill them myself. You can just rot here while I take care of things

And with that Brink stepped into the mists and was gone.

"Like murder?" Otik walked up from behind Shakur and saw the mess. he took his place on a rock*.

*yes Otik likes sitting on rocks and climbing trees.

OOC: I hope you guys aren't skipping my post, because that would cause serious problems. I

(After... this will be my last post... its already 0:31 here.. )

Arneth followed from a little behind seeing Celia, Konrad and Sel started talking to Megil, but he had done from his mind it looked like... As the conversation took place, a Redguard came out from the shadows and presented him as if he knew them... Arneth was confused...

"Friend of them...?" Arneth questioned Shakur..

(I'll edit if needed to, but gotta go soon - Ok better make that now, Goodnight All, even thought somewhere i the world its not night at all )

"Friend? I am Shakur "the Red" Ir Shin, Battlemage. I was one of the members of this party of travelers, following the will of Azura. That is, until I was blessed by the way of the wolf. Though I fought for Hircine until I could become human again. He gave me some gifts and I found you. Now that I have found you, I want to know why there are somany new people, why there are missing people and why there is fightng" Shakur was happy to finally be noticed, even if it was bye a stranger among friends.

Jace could only helplessly lie there, trapped in his own mind.

"LET ME OUT OF HERE DAMN IT!" screamed Jace but Brink was already gone.


OOC: I edited, no big bad dremora. Last post for me as well, I've got stuff to do.

Megil turned to teh new arrival.

"Hmm isn't that outfit a bit posh to be wearing out here in he wilderness."

he turned back to Moonblade.

He needs help said the voice int eh back of his head.

and what am i meant to do

just listen to me, don't shut me out.

Alright

Megils mind went black

Megil collapsed on the ground next to Jace. He was hurtled into the man's mind, Megil approached the man who had second before been lying unconscious on that forsaken island.

"What the bloody hell is this place."

"Posh? And why have I gotten no answers? I need to know these things so I can help you." Shakur was getting irratated.

Jace whirled around to face Megil "What?, Megil? How did you get here?, oh never mind... none of this makes sense anymore...."

Jace looked around the black purple misted void of nothing

"I think we are in my head.... But I could be mistaken."

OOC: I can't resist I have some company in this head of mine.

York was happy to finally be in a town of some size when they entered the Mage's guild and asked about travel.

Dang, no time to rest? I suppose I had plenty on the ship anyways... York thought to himself as Arcyakt spoke with the woman, trying to secure travel.

York looked about the building, admiring it's aspects before walking back to the group,

"So where are we going again?" York asked no one in particular

"I'm Otik. Who are you? "

OOC: is otik talking to Shakur or someone else?

OOC you red, sorry

Well all I did was listen to the voice in theback of my head.

"Hmm" was all Megil said as he glanced around.

"Better than my head, you should see it. Anyways let us find a way out."

"Well umm, my brother was here a few minuetes ago...." Jace said thinking he sounded and a little crazy. "But he wants me to kill you guys and.... won't let me leave tell I agree..."

Jace paused for a moment

"But don't worry!, I won't!, trust me" Jace added quickly

OOC: in reply to Otik.

"Once again, I am Shakur "the Red" Ir Shin, battlem... you know what, I'm no longer going to hide things. Hello, I'm Shakur "the Red" Ir Shin, Ansei. I have 7 people who talk to me in my dreams, some of them can tell the future. I am wanted by the Commona Tong because some big-wig Scrib for brains believes in a prophecy, which probably was concieved while eating buckets of moon-sugar. I was a werewolf until Hircine had no need for me, at which point he rewarded me for my hard work." Shakur spoke fast and annoyed, though he felt a little mean for being this way. "Oh, pardon my manners, how are you today Otik?".

(OOC: I do not think this is twinking if Konrad misses the handle. At least, I do not think so...)

Celia pulled the hammer back and her eyes widened as Konrad's sword hit the steel head of the hammer instead, making her hands shake badly. The hammer-head was damaged, chipped, and had a large cut embedded into it, but not entirely broken. Her eyes stopped glowing, and she had a confused look on her face. "Huh?" she gasped, as Mara's possession stripped violently away from her mind.

She dropped the vibrating hammer and rubbed her arms. "Ow!"

She blinked as her eyes took in the people around her. She noticed a few strangers, particularly a Redguard. "Wh-who are you?" she asked the Redguard. He seemed familiar...

She glanced around, still confused. "What is going on here?"

Shakur smiled "I am Shakur Ir Shin. Former companion of this group, before I became a wolf" Shakur removed his helmet, showing his new looks and hair. "After Hircine was done with me, he restored me to my former glory. He also removed the gift of the wolf-fang from me. And now I am here, waiting to find out why there was fighting" Shakur couldn't help but smile, now that he saw an old companion.

Despite the seriousness of the situation, Celia giggled. "You're not Shakur! He's old and bald, tee hee!" she joked. "Just jesting, but you were old and bald, mister Shakur, if that's really you..." She smiled.

"I'm only 41! Shaved my head thank you very much. But I forgive you, since you are just a silly little girl" Shakur kept smiling.

Megil went glum, he sat down

"As if I'd care, they want me dead anyways, I can see it in their eyes."

Megil looked around for a second, "You don't like me either, you're afraid of me."

He stood up and pointed into the distance, "I say we walk that way."

"I'm seventeen, silly! Besides, you will always my bald and old Reguard to me, even if you have changed your look.." she said as she observed his unusual, but interesting gold eyes as well as his dreadlocks and his clothes. "So, you are not werewolf anymore?" she asked, not understanding.

She gestured around the group. "I do not remember anything except... some sort of sadness went through me... I felt like I had lost someone, but I do not remember who. As for the fighting you speak of, er, I do not remember the reason, sorry..." She playfully poked him. "Answer me, are you still an adorable werewolf or not?"

Sel nodded to Shakur, to show that he noticed the man, but didn't say a word to him - something else needed to be said.

"You aready forgot about Niran?" Sel asked, a bit confused.

"What?" she blinked, confused. "Of course I remember Niran. Who could forget him?" she shrugged. "Why do you mention him, though? Where is he?" she glanced around again. "Usually he is in the middle of a fight or playing pranks on someone..."

"Forget about Niran? You me..." it hit him, then and there. Niran was dead. And died very recently. Though he dare not mention it to Celia. "Umm, to answer you question, I am no longer a wolf, though I bet if I ask Hircine he could whip something up".

OOC: Sorry for taking so long, phone call.

"He's dead." Sel said for Shakur. He hated bringing the news twice, but it had to be done. The gods were becoming more of a bother than a help, it seemed. "And Megil did it, which started the fight."

"I'm glad you're back though." he said to Shakur with a forced smile.

(OOC: internet started to get slow, my bad.)

"Awww, I liked you better when you were furry and more adorable!" She said to Shakur and grinned. That is, until Sel told her the bad news.

She frowned, her lips quivering. "But why?" For some reason, this sad emotion inside her felt familiar. "Why would Megil...?" She suddenly became quiet. She had feelings mixed with sadness and shock again, but this time not as severe.

She turned to Sel. "So, what happened to Megil?" she asked flatly.

Shakur looked at Sel and smiled back. He then looked to Celia and smiled. He then spoke "He was a good kid, troubled, but good. Let his memory live on happily".

"damn redguards..." sasal muttered as he dropped down from a cliff and sat himself down next to a flame atconach and his dragon.

as sasal stroke his scar across his mouth, he muttered to himself "ill get my brethren to help me kill them off".

with that said, he smirked and crushed a mudcrab's shell to reveal its meat

ooc: oops. Forgivwe my indiscretion

"I have no idea." Sel said, answering Celia's question about Megil. "He looks like his mind just left him though." he said, pointing to Megil's empty body. "Fine with me - a murdering lunatic shouldn't be travelling with us anyway."

"He just, killed him? Maybe we should get him to Dagon Fel while he's out of it, we don't want a crazy murderer hanging around us" Shakur said, suprised that someone could just, kill someone.

Suddenly a voice rang out, inside Jace's head.

"They don't want you dead." The voice sounded hollow, and made an echo that traveled throughout the mist of Jace's mind.

"I suggest you go the opposite direction, that way is death." Suddenly a figure stepped out from behind some mist.

As if the mist were in his way, as if it were a solid object.

"I can see what you can't."

Megil glanced at the figure, he then jumped backwards in shock.

"No, no stop messing with my head, get out, get out, GET OUT."

Niran took several steps forward, and if you looked at his foot you could see it stepping over objects that weren't even there. He squeezed through a non-existent hole in a non-existent wall.

At least non-existent for Megil and Jace.

"Your head is my resting place Megil, I am alive in the minds of all those who knew me. The me you see is how you conceived me in actuality. Everyone will see me differently."

"I am not messing with your head, I am handing you advice that will save you from death. Heed my warning and do not follow yourself, until you escape the mind of Jace. You do not know his mind, and will not make intelligent decisions. You will mislead yourself." Niran paused, but not to take a breath, he had neither breathed nor blinked since he appeared.

Megil collapsed on his knees, his hand hanging limply from his sides.

"Why is this happening to me, why?" he sat there, staring into the purple nothingess, then anger sparked in his eyes and he stood up, he launched himself at Nrian throwing punches and kicks left and right.

"You ruined everything you know. EVERYTHING"

Niran stood and looked strangely at Megil as the dunmer punched him, not flinching in the least.

"If the objective is to cause me pain, then you will fail."

"What did I ruin Megil? Answer me that."

"You ruined me, you ruined my relationships, you ruined my life. They hate me now, they don't want em around anymore, all because of you."

Megil stopped the punching, his anger slowly fading.

"Wrong Megil, you ruined you."

"What relationships?"

"You are your life."

"They don't hate you, I can prove that now if you like. I can take you to their minds, reveal what they really think. They'll never know you were there, however you must not tell anyone about what you see or hear there. It is their haven from the world, their personal space."

"And, above all you must keep silent. Or otherwise they will know."

"Hmmm.." Alton thought to himself, "This trip is taking to long.. That or I'm to excited about the fact that now I have a goal."

He pondered this for a while staring at a vial on the shelf in the guild, the strange contents reminded him of his mind, and the fact that many people proclaimed that they know exactly how and why their concoctions(SP) always work, yet new things are always discovered. In himself he felt the same, it was so clear, yet so distant.. He hoped that the time in the guild would soon be over. It gave him to much time to think

(EDIT)

"Yes you did, you died Niran, you died. You weren't meant to die."

tears where falling down megil's face.

"How will I know you show me the truth?"

"I was meant to die Megil, so Arkay tells me." Niran smiled. "The balance of life was restored, it was disrupted by the fact that I didn't die earlier. All these times, when I stabbd myself with an arrow, when I froze, I was supposed to die. Yet there was always someone there to help me make a recovery again."

"What a beautiful lady, that Celia." Niran grinned, and his eyes wandered into the distance, not looking at anything in particular.

"But we must not forget Serene, she helped many a time."

"I don't mind it really, I am happy here where I can no longer suffer. Or make others suffer from my arrogance."

His smile faded.

"I will not lie, Megil. I do not lie, I cannot lie, not at the moment. I will not conceal it from you."

(OOC: Last post of the night, see you tomorrow.)

OOC: It took dying for Niran to grow up...(have no idea why I typed megil earlier...)

And Channler - they are inside the mages guild right now, how are you looking at the sea?