"don't know you all of a sudden said somethin' about it being to late and a new sun or something"

"I have no clue what you are on about, I think you need to see a specialist at the next temple" Megil said confused but then smiled.

"Umm...right." Sel said.

"Jonacin, could you lead us on please? I'm tired of sitting here listening to this lunatic." he said, pointing to Megil.

"Oh yah, I'm the crazy one, Just you wait and see."

They call me crazy but Otik is the one that's hearing voices

They are unenlightened Sheo. said comfortingly

Shaukur looked back at the group, who seemed hesitent of leaving the boat. "Get a move on, Arcyact's not going to wait for the thrashing of a life time long, so we must be respectful and bring it to him fast" Shakur thought how weird this was, coming all this way to kill a madman and then when you're so close to his base, they decide to loiter in the docks.

OOC: psst, everyone's out of the boat. (i think...?)

York wasn't ready to leave yet...he'd never commanded such a force before, especially to destroy a city. He tightened the leather straps on his armor and looked over the map.

He was putting off leaving the castle for a few moments when Alton left. York held his blade out inspecting the scrapes down it from past warriors trying to build his courage and at least appear to be as brave as the others. At idle he drifted back to his attack plan.

Teleport outside the city and go in from the east....no make that west there's water on the east...or is there? York stopped arguing with himself and sighed

How am I gonna do this....

York gripped the ruby tightly and walked to Arcyakt,

"I'm nearly ready to leave...do you have a plan for killing the Telvanni master in Sadrith Mora?"York asked him making his final preparations

Mage

"Don't worry about the master - I told you I would handle it."

He magically created two swords just then, and handed one to York. "I'm sure this is a bit more powerful than that old thing." he said, pointing to Yorks old sword.

He held on to the other one - it was for Alton before he left without a warning.

"Ah Okay is I go to the temple, you might as well go yourelf, you never know. I was only crazy once"

Megil slowed down and let Otik catch up, he ruffled the man's hair.

"I was just messing you know" he said with a smile

Otik turned and saw Megil's grin, "heh yeah, so what now? is there anything to do on this divine forsaken island?"

Megil picked up a flattened pebble , and threw it, watching it skip up and hit Sel in the back of the leg.

"Yep, you can skipp rocks."

It seemed good in Altons mind, at least it was as he cleaned off the ork blood on his sword. He figured that he could commandeer the battleships heading out to Ebonhart, dispose of their crew, and in the dawn launch a full scale invasion of Ebonhart, from the inside.

Doing the said invasion he would follow the way the Nerevar did when he searched of the Lords Mail. A.. fitting entrance in his mind. And besides, it would lead straight into the castle where he could end the lives of the generals before they became a problem.

Simple, efficient.

In the next hours Alton manages to sneak unto the Flagship Imperium undetected.

It was still dark, and the boats were floundering but a kilometer from the docks, ready to make their approach in the morning. The door to the main cabin was unlocked as Alton was to find out, and obviously the captain had to drink the night before. An easy target. His death was a swift as a sword throught the heart, and then a hand covering the mouth to keep a scream from leaving the lips. Cold, and heartless.

York took the blade and examined it. He put his old blade on the table beside the map,

"This is a fine blade Arcyakt...I'd like to keep mine here, so I can get it when I return." York said trying to seem sure of himself

If I return...that is...

"Alright Arcyakt, I say we enter from the west. Hopefully they will be unaware we are coming and they won't be prepared. I think we should enter at daylight when the posted guards are tired and just before the shift switches out...or do you think we should attack sooner?" York asked

This is the benefit of having an army that never sleeps...they are always at peak performance

"ah skipping rocks" Otik picked up a few rocks, and started skipping them.

Osano began walking towards the Hall of Mirrors. He passed York on his way out and put a hand on his shoulder, "Nervous? You should be. You've gone from shipmate to General in less than two days. Good luck," Osano lowered his voice, "and don't screw up." He laughed as he disappeared into the darkness of the corridor.

When he entered the Hall of Mirrors he began pacing up and down the room, "Battle plan....Battle plan........Battle plan," he said to himself trying to come up with a plan," Battle p--HAH!!" I don't need a strategy. Four thousand constructs is plenty for some simple invasions on little peasant towns. He pulled out his ruby. Now how the hell does this work? He shrugged, and walked through a mirror that took him to a few minutes walking distance from Balmora; his entire army--along with Slogon--behind him.


OOC [insert evil laugh here]
bout to go overkill balmora

(OOC: So... have we started levitating yet and near the dwemer(sp?) ruins or are we still in Dagon Fel? *is confuzzled by some posts*)

After landing in the docks of Dagon Fel, Celia trailed slowly behind and explored the new (to her) surroundings with her eyes, curious about the place.

However, some of the group do not seem as interested. In fact, they seemed to be rushing.

Oh, right! We're trying to find that hostile mage-man. Celia quickened her pace to catch up with Sel and some others, who seemed to be far ahead. She had became nervous when she heard about the levitation trip they would have to make, so she held onto Shakur tightly after fitting on her enchanted robe. "I hate levitating," she muttered.

"Really?" Sel asked. "I think it's fun." he said, ignoring the fact that Megil had just thrown a rock at him.

When they reached the shore, he switched his boots with the shoes and walked over.

OOC: gotta keep it moving

Rycarin drank one of his waterwalking potions and followed Dantrag onto the water. He was a tad bored, so he decided to scout ahead. "I'll be right back.", he said, and used Wind Walk to sprint off into the distance.

OOC: Should he find something of interest? If so, the party should indeed get a reason TO MOVE QUICKER.

"OI! Wait for me... V'laash segaro nekhovall!" Anthanes began rapidly levitating after the rest, grumbling about the pains a battlemage had to endure.

Serene nodded as she heard Sel ask Jonacin to lead the party, she took his hand and sterted slowly lift from solid ground

OOC: I'm getting impatient...

Sel was soon well on his way behind Jonacin and Serene. in a few minutes, a dwemer ruinb was visible.

"I guess this is the place." Sel said.

Serene looked at Jonacin....she didn´t know but Jonacin knew so she waited for him to answer.....

But according to her senses..there surely was something in that riun..something evil

Mage

Arcyakt glanced over and looked at serene's mirror. "Oh, look!" he exclaimed. "They are about the find the present I left them!"

Fifty constructs should be enough to keep them out of the battle for a little while at least...

"Yep, this is the place alright." Megil said thinking back to when he was brought here by Jonacin.

"I'll wait outside, you guys just holler if you need me."

"This is it then?" , Anthanes said as he landed. The battlemage looked through his supplies, handing each (except Megil, and Konrad) one of his revolutionary "Grenades".

"Don't use them in too close quarters" , the half-dunmer advised.

He then began casting a series of spells to increase his power and protect him.

"V'laash segaro nekhovall, v'laash vemuhz zuldrinn, icrius v'laash negonah..."

Serene looked at Anthanes.....he was a really nice guy now..and she hoped they could get closer friends..She looked at the grenade he gave her.

"Nice work this Anthanes" she said admiringly

"Thank you, I do try" , Anthanes said with a slight smile. "By the way, I just remember...In close quarters, you can just uncork the bottle...It is basically a throwable potion of fire damage, revolutionary isn't it... and pour the liquid over your opponent. It won't create an explosion but it will set 'em on fire."

Serene giggled......"hmm sounds like my fire-bite-spell put in a bottle" she smiled. "btw what substances are you using?"

"It's a mix of fire fern roots, fire salts from a fire atronach, and cheap local imitations of flin that nobody in their right mind would drink."

"So, are we entering this tower-shaped chunk of Dwemeri rock or what?"

"Sure, go on in, I'll start digging your grave, though i doubt your body would make it out." Megil plopping down on a rock near the entrance and fiddling with one of his arrows.

Serene looked thoughtful at Anthanes.....hmm he really was a skilled one when it comes to acticve substances and how to mix them....ok so she decided to try to learn as much as possible from him,.....in return she could always teach him some useful healing-spells..if there were any he didn´t know of already...

She noticed the guys were eager to get into that ruin....but she hesitated...she could feel the presence of evil..

"Anthanes", she asked, can´t you feel there is something weird here, something evil"

"Sure there's evil in there, If u consider metal and oil Evil," Megil said sarcastically.

Oh it can be, she snapped at Megil, not liking his sarcasm at all, if it is enchanted..she added looking rather annoyed"

"Hrm..." The battlemage stroked his goatee. "V'laash nurenol sorash!"

Then, he shaked his head. "No...Nothing in there. A detect humanoids spell, that was...And anyway, if evil is in this tower, then we need to vanquish it."

Anthanes attached the remaining grenades to his belt, unsheathed his sword, and looked at the door.

"Ready when you are."

Konrad stared up at the tower, sneering at just how easy this was. He drew his sword with his right hand and his dagger in his left, then stared at Celia. He twisted his blade around his hand as he edged towards her.

Anthanes cast a threatening glare towards Konrad as he moved to stand near Celia.

"You're not stabbing the living oblivion out of anyone in this group except from yourself or Megil while I'm drawing breath, kid."

Konrad winked slightly at the Battlemage, then turned his back on him. He made a rather rude gesture with his spare fingers as he slowly circled him and Celia.

Anthanes followed Konrad with his gaze. ( )

"Are you implying something?"

Sel turned and grabbed Konrad's shirt with one hand, while he uncorked his newly aquired "grenade" with the other and held it over his head.

"I wouldn't try anything if I were you..."

"ah a bomb, I've only been in one dwemer ruin before and it was all hallways and very few rooms, so Idought we will use these much here"

Otik attached the grenade to his belt, pulled out his bow, and got ready, "so are we going in or not?"

Konrad laughed lghtly, looking bakc at the angered Dunmer. "Are you implying I would try anything? I haven't tried anything yet, just cleaned my dagger, looked at Celia and got attacked by a crazy witch. I haven't actually done anything wrong." he concluded, staring the elf in the eyes.

"That's exactly what I'm implying." Sel retorted. "And if you're smart, you won't ever go near Celia again." he said, as he roughly pushed Konrad back and put the cork back on the bottle.

Anthanes smirked. "Preemptive action. Unless you want me to turn you into a bench, I advice you to cease considering stabbing anyone."

Crazy withch huh? Serene grumbled out in the air

Konrad nodded at Serene, noting the lack of speech marks. He stared at Anthanes. "I was thinking of stabbing whateve we find in those ruins, as a mater of fact."

Mgil watched the incident with a smile on his face. and while they were not looking slipped into the ruins.

"I suppose I can allow that. Inside, we go! Hey, where's Megil?"

The battlemage shrugged and entered the ruin, longsword at the ready.

Megil skipped down the hallways whistling a merry tune. luring the constructs as he went. he found a very large central room, and while dodgin the attacks, lured the constructs into it and began to lock all the doors that led into the room, he had just shut and locked the last door behind him, when Anthanes turned the corner.


Megil put his back against the door, smiled and waved, "hey there"

"Ehrm, hello." Anthanes looked over his shoulder, shouting "Hurry up back there!"

"So, eh, what's behind that door?"