Eberron
Vvardenfell
Ald'Ruhn

In front of Eberron he could see the Manor where Master Jonacin and Serene was suppose to live. He cleaned some dirty and dust of himself as he was nearing the door before thinking of what to say.

With no real plan to say anything special at all, Eberron knocked gently at the door before stepping a little back waiting for someone to open...

one of the guards approachd Megil.

"Sir, there is a mercenery outside that wishes to hve an audience with you, no doubt wanting to offer his services."

Megil nodded, "let him in, and send him to my office."

Megil walked into his office, sat behind his desk, and awaited the man.

Anthanes frowned as his teleportation spell failed. Then, the bright half-dunmer walked just outside of the city perimeters and cast it again. He appeared again, along with Kyara, in the house of Serene and Jonacin on the same spot where he'd teleported out.

"You should see Vivec sometime. Megil has really done quite a job fixing up the city." Anthanes smirked. "Is that a knock on the door?"

"I was sure someone was here. Well, hello to you as well.", Cal said, and grinned. Cal slowly stood up, and put his hands on his hips, while watching Kiln. "You know, this is a Legion Fort. Most people don't come here nowadays, except me, that is. It's kind of my home. And the rest of the legionaires stationed here. As weird as it may sound, I'm one of them.", Cal said, and waved his arms explainingly. Cal stretched a bit, and looked behind Kiln, into the room. "Oh, company.. And there's that Argonian from before.", Cal thought to himself, happy to see someone else but angry dunmers.

Something was strange about this boy, not many legion soldiers were willing to admit what they were. The ones who did were either proud of their legion roots or they were insane.

"You do realise that by telling people you're in the legion, you endanger yourself don't you?" Kiln asked somewhat confused

"Those who openly admit to being in the legion are either proud or stupid...which is it kid?" Kiln asked coldly

Kiln just wasn't sure wether or not to trust him. Things had been so odd in these past few days with this noble and the other legionaire turning up.

OOC: Nothing personal Ryuku but Kiln just isn't the trusting type as you know.

OOC: Np.

IC:

"Well, I was always taught to be proud of what I am, whether being rich or poor, strong or weak. And I haven't formally introduced myself either.. Caldius Irithius, Knight of the Imperial Legion. You can call me Cal.Nice to meet you.", Cal said, and bowed deeply. "Oh, I guess this means I'm proud of being in the Legion. Hehe."

Cal could see the man's suspicions, but he didn't really worry about it.

"Listen kid, you're young and I doubt you could even use that blade of yours properly, why don't you just go home...it's not too late for you." Kiln said in a sincere tone

Kiln thought about what usually happened to these young type in this day and age. They didn't tend to last long with all the house soldiers looking for them and the shortage of food was bad enough already.

"You can come inside, but don't let the men here know you're legion...you're just a lost traveler." Kiln said turning and going back inside the fort

OOC:That wasn't the best time for you to leave Ryuku...

OOC: Sorry about that. Hehe.

IC:

"Alrighty then!", Cal said and followed Kiln inside. As he got inside, he could see people sitting around. "Good day to you!", Cal said in his usual happy tone.

Sel looked around, wondering what to say.

"So...what exactly is out there?" he asked.

"If I knew I would not be scared" Serene replied..."Someone´s out there and I just know he or she want to hurt me"

Serene hid her face in her hands crying .......

"What have I done? Why is there something evil out there? "


Then ssuddenly Anthanes and Kyara appeared out of the blue..........

Eberron
Vvardenfell
Ald'Ruhn, Morvayn Manor

Eberron knocked on the door once again gently, he could hear someone in there talking. Eberron took a few steps back, and was waiting for someone to open if not then it looked like he had waisted much of his time...

"That was fast." Sel said flatly as Anthanes and Kyara returned.

He looked back to Serene. "Are you sure you aren't just imagining this?"

"Hrm...Let's see about that. V'laash acrius ah'rath!"

Magickal energy swirled around Anthanes who's face took on an expression of immense concentration.

"There's someone at the door, yes, and also someone skulking nearby.. Can't really pinpoint him. Or her. Other than that, nothing out of the ordinary..."

[ooc: Detect Humanoid, b14tch]

"shouldn´t we see who´s at the door?" Please Anthanes would you open? Serene asked

Anthanes nodded as he walked over to the door and opened it. After Eberron walked in, he said in a loud voice: "I'll be leaving now, my fine friends! Until our next meeting!"

He then walked into a concealed position, re-cast his Detect Humanoid spell, also cast Invisibility, and went to search after the stalker.

Endris continued to keep watch outside of the tavern, but it was beginning to grow dark. He was patient though; they couldn't stay in there forever, he watched as a man left the manor and kept an eye on him, but lost track of him. Must be getting tired.

Anthanes, still invisible, snuck behind Endris and held Fearstruck at Endris' throat. The sword was visible but the wielder still wasn't. "Put down anything that might be used as weapon." , Anthanes hissed.

Serene was very happy that both Anthanes and Kyara were back, safe....and also that Anthanes was so helpful and protective.Kyara told about her ordeal in Vivec..but also mentioned Lord Megil.....

"Did you hear that? Serene asked Sel and Jonacin, "our Megil is high commander in Vivec"

She was astonished but happy, she always have liked Megil...and as for Kyara she was possessed by Lord Megil´s virtues and all...

"Kyara my dear" Serene smiled.." what´s this, do you have a crush on lord Megil?"

The way the young dunmer girl blushed..gave the answer...

"Just call him 'silly dunmer' and he'll fall in love with you." Sel said to Kyara, laughing. "It worked for Celia..."

"So Megil is Lord of Vivec...I'll have to pay him a visit somethime."

Eberron
Vvardenfell
Ald'Ruhn, Morvayn Manor

Confused after the Half-Dunmer became invisible in a swirl of magicka Eberron looked at the others located in the room. He took a step into the room looking back if he could see the Half-Dunmer he didn't feel to secure...

"Maybe... Maybe I'm at the wrong Manor here" Eberron said confused as he looked around "Or maybe not... This is Morvayn Manor, would someone here go by the name Jonacin or Serene" Eberron questioned looking sharply at Serene and Jonacin...

Endris was caught of guard, but showed no signs of fear. He stood up and slipped off his large cloak--containing all his weapons and such. It fell to the ground with a large clammor from all the items he had in it. He took his katana and his wakizashi out from his belt and placed them on the ground directly in front of him, subtly placing a foot on top of them. He waited, smiling.

OOC: if you paralyze him i will bomb you, bobv

[ooc: Read my mind. ]

Anthanes put his longsword tighter to Endris' throat. "I distinctly remember saying EVERYTHING." The half-dunmer became visible.

Endris enjoyed letting his enemies think they were in control of him and that they could actually kill him. He reached under his shirt to pull out a dagger he kept for backup, but then sensed magika flowing through his opponent's veins. Endris didn't like fighting mages, they were tricky. He stopped for a moment and concentrated before becoming invisible himself. He swiftly ducked below the man's blade, threw a light kick into his stomache, and rolled backwards kicking his own katana into the air and catching it. "You chose the wrong person to hold up, mage."

Of course with all this sudden movement his invisibility spell wore off.

"I am Serene,,and that man here is Jonacin, my husband, " she answered politely,,"And this girl is Kyara our nanny.."she added, wondering what all this was about...

Eberron
Vvardenfell
Ald'Ruhn, Morvayn Manor

"Great! I've comed to the right place... I have a few questions but those... can wait" Eberron said, as the end of the sentance his eyes went into the corner of his eyes he noticed something was going on out there. He held his hand on the sword before taking a few steps back...

"Excuse me.." Eberron said as he turned around and went to the door looking out seeing two people fighting.

[ooc: Not sure how this should affect the goings on in the manor, so posting anyway out of line.]

"That's Archbattlemage for you, scum." , Anthanes said as he recoiled from the attack. A wicked smirk came onto his face as he pointed a finger at his opponent's katana, chanting a few words in daedric. "A'khrash v'laash mesharo."

The blade promptly began to dissolve. Ah, the joys of Disintegrate Weapon...

Endris gritted his teeth. The sword that had served him for so many years was disintegrating before him. Although because it was so old it had acquired an enchantment of it's own in a sense. Pieces of the blade fell to the ground and turned into dust, but the spell wore off with the majority of the sword intact--it was to blunt to use though.

Endris took a threatening step towards the 'Archbattlemage' and picked up his cloak and threw it behind him. He also sheathed his katana and drew that dagger from under his shirt, he was still a few feet away from his wakizashi on the ground. "Try that again and I'll cut that finger off," he said to the man.

"I told you to drop every piece of weaponry. You didn't do as such. Ergo. Now, I would ask you to refrain from further acts of violence, as to prevent me from having to cast Evan's Spiked Tentacles of Forced Intrusion. Which isn't a very pretty spell to observe. It would be in your best interests to come with me peacefully without metal objects of stabbity death." Anthanes held Fearstruck infront of him and got ready to block Endris' strikes.

Endris smirked slightly and put his dagger away, "I will not spill needless blood, but I am -not- coming with you. Just who do you think you are to ask such a thing of me?" Endris took another step and picked up his wakizashi slowly. He then turned, picked up his cloak and slung it over his shoulder, "You're to young to kill me anyway, Archbattlemage," he said walking down the street--away from the mage, towards Morvayn Manor.

Ced slammed his fists against the wall.

It's not working, it's not working.

He couldn't teleport out, some sort of magical barrier was keeping him inside the city. Normally barriers such as this don't work against the powers the divines bestowed upon him.

Had they deserted him? Just like everyone else he'd ever known . . .

He started to think about the gallows . . .for that is where he would go when he is caught. His bounty was already far too high for him too pay.

Then he was sick all over the floor.

"V'laash, atreus, mothanu." , Anthanes chanted calmly, a ray of magic flowing from his fingertips to Endris which, you guessed it, paralyzed him.

"Ever heard of Anthanes Sedrathi, Archbattlemage of Ald'ruhn? That'd happen to be me." Anthanes seemed surprised at someone from Morrowind who hadn't heard of him- which he'd consider a refreshing change hadn't he been hostile.

Endris fell to a knee, he felt weak. Blasted mages with there damned paralyzation spells. He had not lost control yet. Over his many years of living he had come across many mages, all of them with some sort of paralyzation spell. Endris taught himself how to beat them, but it wasn't easy, this spell was especially strong. His breathing was heavy and his muscles were shaky but he closed his eyes and concentrated.

"Those spells are...nothing but a mi-ind trick," he stuttered. Slowly he stood up, fighting the spell inside his mind. Endris broke free of it, "Hah! Worthless against one as experienced as I. Oh, and you say your name is Anthanes? I have something for you. Found a few of 'em a few years ago," Endris pulled out a medium sized vial with the name "Anthanes" scribbled on the side of it. He tossed it at the mage and took off running towards the manor, not looking to see the impact of the "Grenade".

Did that kid just say he was in the Legion?

This was getting complicated. Val shifted his weight from one foot to the other and crossed his arms.

He said he came here often... I've never seen him.

There were times, however, when Val wouldn't stay here. Sometimes he felt it was too risky to return to Moonmoth.

I won't trust this kid just yet... Kiln I hope you know what you are doing.

Stauros turned to see a kid but couldn't quite hear the conversation. He turned to Val, "Well it's been fun but I've got to go, seemed that we were being fed lies about the legion, just remember you have a friend in high places."

Stuaros left eh room and Delfran followed after him, Stauros tipped his hat to Kiln, and went out of the building and headed twards Balmora.

"Hey Stauros, are you sure thats a good thing to say? You know you could be banned from the house if the counsel finds out the you are in dealings with the legion."

"Don't worry Delfran, I've kept other more important things secret, you know that."

Delfran nodded his head and followed Stauros back to the manor were the both sat in front of the fireplace, doing absolutly nothing.

Anthanes smirked. "Thank you, I invited those things." He nimbly dodged out of the way, the grenade exploding to cause a small hole in the road. Anthanes went over to a pack of nearby guards.

"You might be interested in the fact that THERE'S A BLOODY ASSASIN HEADING OVER TO MORVAYN MANOR! STOP HIM YOU IDIOTS!"

The Redorans dutifully ran off after Endris towards the manor, Anthanes following behind.

Endris now sprinted towards Morvayn Manor. He hadn't gotten this much of a rush in a while. He wasn't worried about the guards, after he showed them his writ all would be settled. (that is how it works right? if i remember correctly) Endris drew his sword and leaped through a window of Morvayn Manor and swung at the person closest to him. Now or never.


OOC: wait, do those crab shell houses have windows?...they do now.

Sel happened to be the first he swung at. Scrambling, he put his sword in front of him just in time to save his own stomach from bursting open.

"What the hell do you want?" he asked, going on the offensive as he swung back at the assassin.

Jonacin surged to his feet as the unknown man crashed through the window. "You chose the wrong house to break into" he snarled, his Shehai flashing into his hand. He advanced on the intruder

Endris charged at the first man before his sword connected and pushed him over. He then looked around for a woman (he's not sure which is Serene), spotting one he dashed over towards her and swung at her neck. Ignore the others, he told himself concentrate on the mission.

OOC is it serene?!

OOC: lol, you made Sel sound like a domino. "he pushed him over"

Sel scrambled to his feet, and chased after the assassin, trying to get there before he got to anyone else...

En'Fel

"Fools, fools, fools, fools--"

"Give it a rest!" Ganfi called from behind.

"No! They don't don't seem the understand, together we stand a chance against the Telvanni, we can win this war, we can win back the Grazelands!"

"It's over!" Sounigo reminded him.

They were walking along the coast, with Valenvaryon ahead of them, and beyond that was Urshilaku. En'Fel finished ranting, after a day and half he was finally finished. It was because of Sounigo. She never said anything, she never asserted herself, but he made her do it. If nothing else, that proved it was over. En'Fel sometimes had trouble reminding himself.

The mercenary entered, Megil offered the man a seat.

"Well you wish to find this man for us, then you may do so, you can ask whatever price that we deem fit after you find him. If you wish to ahve backup you may have as many of the reserves as you want"

A knock came at the door and a messenger entered, he saw that Megil was in the middle of a discussion, he apologized dropped a note on the desk and then left.

Megil perused the note.

"Well looks like here is your first clue," he handed the man the slip of paper.

"good huntings,"

the note read:

Criminal sighted entering Port construction area, awaiting instruction.

Akar

He looked at Sounigo strangely; that was the first thing he had heard her say.

"Calm down." Akar said. "I'm sure that if you get the other tribes to join your cause, that the Ahemussa will soon join as well, if only to not be the only ones not fighting."

Jonacin saw the man slash at Serene's neck. His sword falshed out, and caught the balde a hairsbreadth from her neck. He kicked the man back and slashed towards his stomach. "You just made a fatal mistake by attacking my wife you fetcher" he snarled

Endiris' sword was blocked by someone who jumped in front of him, he didn't manage to see who though. He leaped back a few feet dodging an attack and cast an invisibility spell on himself. The room went quiet, everyone trying to listen for movement. But no sound was made. This was Endris' proffesion, he would not be beaten at it.


OOC: gotta go, endris will remain in the house, but no one will find him until i get online, got it?

They're leaving without me?

Again, that feeling of relief washed over him. The same he felt when he found the commanding officer.

"Farewell noble... we will meet again. I'll let you determine the circumstances," he whispered.

I'll be ready.

Kiln stood there, still unsure wether or not to trust either one of these men. The argonian seemed solid enough but the boy seemed somewhat suspicious. Kiln couldn't decide if he should take these men back to meet with his boys or not.

This is all too strange...

After a moment of strange silence, Kiln crossed his arms and moved towards the table. He took a seat and looked back and forth between the two men.

"So...what exactly did our friend want?" Kiln asked putting an emphasis on the word friend

He looked at the boy nearby.

"Sit down." he commanded

He stood from the table and led the argonian to the side

"What do you think? You think we can trust him?" He asked Val quietly

OOC:Is anyone having trouble with the chat besides me?

En'Fel

En'Fel turned to Akar at hearing him say this. He did not respond for maybe ten minutes, but the entire time he looked quite pensive. In fact, the entire group had returned to their silent nature before En'Fel's ranting.

"You're right Akar. There's more than one way to skin a guar. That's a saying among my people."

"I don't like this. Something is not right with this whole situation."

He lowered his head.

"Forgive me, I really wish I knew more about what's going on."

Akar

"That's my point exactly." he said.

He soon turned his thoughts inward. He wondered why he was even travelling with these people. Sure, their cause was good, but they didn't care for him. He was an outlander to them, and not to be trusted.