[T] [SD] The Second Coming
 DovahKiinZaan January 12, 2015 |
I meant made! |
 Mirkrilaar January 12, 2015 |
DovahKiinZaan *He shrugs* "Apart from our little friend there being mind raped, no." |
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DovahKiinZaan January 12, 2015 |
"Am I allowed to speak of his fate?" |
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Mirkrilaar January 12, 2015 |
DovahKiinZaan "He will join our cult. By force, I might add." |
DovahKiinZaan
"Am I allowed to speak of his fate?"
"He will join our cult. By force, I might add."
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DovahKiinZaan January 12, 2015 |
"If I could get to him... He'd wish he was never born!" |
"If I could get to him... He'd wish he was never born!"
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Mirkrilaar January 12, 2015 |
DovahKiinZaan "Dont worry! He'll be kissing Mirkrilaar's claws when were done with him!" |
DovahKiinZaan"If I could get to him... He'd wish he was never born!"
"Dont worry! He'll be kissing Mirkrilaar's claws when were done with him!"
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DovahKiinZaan January 12, 2015 |
"I guess you can't give me five minutes with him?" |
"I guess you can't give me five minutes with him?"
 Loniizrath January 12, 2015 |
DremSahrot Alix approaches the man. "Greetings, sir. May I ask, who are you?" |
DremSahrotIn the courtyard of Forelhost next to a tent with a bedroll was a fire burning. A dunmer in robes sat next to it reading and carefully drinking from his tankard with his back to the wordwall looming above. On the ground next to him lay a stack of books, most of them marked with a tree, with a glass dagger in it's sheath on top.
Alix approaches the man. "Greetings, sir. May I ask, who are you?"
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Mirkrilaar January 12, 2015 |
DovahKiinZaan "Nope, sorry. Haha" |
DovahKiinZaan"I guess you can't give me five minutes with him?"
"Nope, sorry. Haha"
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DovahKiinZaan January 12, 2015 |
"So... How do we come out of here." |
"So... How do we come out of here."
 DremSahrot January 12, 2015 |
The dunmer's left hand starts glowing with a blue spell when he notices a dwemer with a rather pale head approaching. The figure discharges the situation when he speaks up: "Greetings, sir. May I ask, who are you?" A voice not unlike a breton, that explains the face. The dunmer cancels his spell and gets up: "My name is Daryn Aravel, who is asking?", the dunmer answers. |
The dunmer's left hand starts glowing with a blue spell when he notices a dwemer with a rather pale head approaching. The figure discharges the situation when he speaks up:
"Greetings, sir. May I ask, who are you?"
A voice not unlike a breton, that explains the face. The dunmer cancels his spell and gets up:
"My name is Daryn Aravel, who is asking?", the dunmer answers.
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Loniizrath January 12, 2015 |
DremSahrot "Alixxeon Laulierre. I came to Forelhost to look into rumors of Dragon Cult activity in the area." |
DremSahrotThe dunmer's left hand starts glowing with a blue spell when he notices a dwemer with a rather pale head approaching. The figure discharges the situation when he speaks up:
"Greetings, sir. May I ask, who are you?"
A voice not unlike a breton, that explains the face. The dunmer cancels his spell and gets up:
"My name is Daryn Aravel, who is asking?", the dunmer answers.
"Alixxeon Laulierre. I came to Forelhost to look into rumors of Dragon Cult activity in the area."
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DremSahrot January 12, 2015 |
Loniizrath "Welcome to my camp mr. Laulierre. It seems we have something in common. What do you know about the history of this place?" Daryn reaches into one of the barrels and takes out two apples. "Care for a bite while we talk?" |
Loniizrath"Alixxeon Laulierre. I came to Forelhost to look into rumors of Dragon Cult activity in the area."
"Welcome to my camp mr. Laulierre. It seems we have something in common. What do you know about the history of this place?"
Daryn reaches into one of the barrels and takes out two apples.
"Care for a bite while we talk?"
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DovahKiinZaan January 12, 2015 |
(Annoying note... Never eat the apples!) |
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Loniizrath January 12, 2015 |
DremSahrotLoniizrath "Thank you." Alix takes the apple and sits beside Daryn. "I know that the Ancient Nords built Forelhost as a fortified city. It was ruled by a Dragon Preist named Rahgot, and was one of the last refuges of the Ancient Dragon Cult. |
DremSahrotLoniizrath"Alixxeon Laulierre. I came to Forelhost to look into rumors of Dragon Cult activity in the area."
"Welcome to my camp mr. Laulierre. It seems we have something in common. What do you know about the history of this place?"
Daryn reaches into one of the barrels and takes out two apples.
"Care for a bite while we talk?"
"Thank you."
Alix takes the apple and sits beside Daryn.
"I know that the Ancient Nords built Forelhost as a fortified city. It was ruled by a Dragon Preist named Rahgot, and was one of the last refuges of the Ancient Dragon Cult.
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