GreenieDovahkiin
"I know who Tiberius is, Makor, how did this happen, and why wasnt I notified about it?"

"You were injuried, there was nothing we could do. Emily faught Tiberius, Tiberius left Emily with the scar, it's slowly corrupting her, she hasn't realized it...yet."

YolGoraagSingh

Makor lights a pipe as he swiftly turns to Sauriil "What in Obivion?!" 

(Remember only Sauriil and Tiberius know of this.)

'It's--it's nothing. But I must take my leave: an errand.' Sauriil leaves the building, and teleports away. He appears in Alduin's Wall. The blood still stained the wall, from when Makor had killed Esbern and Delphine. But that didn't matter. What mattered was the Wall.

GreenieDovahkiin
"How could you let her? He could crush me and her with a rusty blade!"

"The Immortals were chained to the ground, there was nothing we could do! The Gods can't help us, not this time." 

YolGoraagSingh

"You were injuried, there was nothing we could do. Emily faught Tiberius, Tiberius left Emily with the scar, it's slowly corrupting her, she hasn't realized it...yet."

(*fought)

StrunLokSingh

(Remember only Sauriil and Tiberius know of this.)

'It's--it's nothing. But I must take my leave: an errand.' Sauriil leaves the building, and teleports away. He appears in Alduin's Wall. The blood still stained the wall, from when Makor had killed Esbern and Delphine. But that didn't matter. What mattered was the Wall.

(yes yes)

GreenieDovahkiin
"But you still didnt try!" Suylyath stalked away.

(Stalked?) 

GreenieDovahkiin
(God, this phone! Walked)

(Stalked away is fine.)

Behind Sauril, there are several soldiers, twenty in total, surounding him with their shields raised. Judging by their heavier armor, shields, and pilums/swords, they are members of the Ironclad legion. They begin to close in on him from behind, readying to attack at their commander's word.

Sauriil smiles. 'So--I was correct. You will use it.'

Makor looks over to Sauriil and sees the soldiers surronding him "You want to fight someone, fight me, arses!" 

He lights a pipe. And offers it to the soldiers. 'Would you like some?'

YolGoraagSingh

Makor looks over to Sauriil and sees the soldiers surronding him "You want to fight someone, fight me, arses!" 

(Sauriil is thousands of miles away. And no one knows he here. Other than the soldiers of course.)