Falin coughed, spattering more blood on the cold, hard ground. "You . . . fucking bastard . . . " She gasped.

He then draws a knife, placing it on her forehead as he begins to Mark her as well, seeping his Dark Magic into her being.

"I SAID ENOUGH!!!!" 

( Yeah, you did... But not the guards :P Besides, the Dragonborn could probably break free real quick. )

Fourty-eight of the guards then surround him, before one stomps on his head, knocking him out could. The fourty-ninth casts a healing spell on the wounded guard, before they all take him to an area with heavy echantments, making it a magical prison.

Falin gasped and cried out in pain. Gods, it- it burns!

After Tiberius finishes, he lets her bleed from a moment, before sheathing his dagger and concertrating on letting a bit of his Dark Magic flow into her wound in the form of a black mist.

"Soon, you will serve me."

"Qorian! You've gone mad...That's one of the immortals! you need there help, release him!" Said Emily

Falin was shaking, breathing hard. "Go . . . fuck yourself . . ."

Qorian looks over to Emily with a hard gaze. "Did you not hear what he was about to do? He was going to risk exposing us! Tiberius does not know where we are, and then he attacked me for ordering him out of my sight! AFTER he insults the Altmer!"

This is when he has a mental breakdown from the stress, collapsing to his knees and pounding his fist on the ground as he yells in anguish.

"The gods have abandoned us! He has droven us to near-extinction, he took Falin from us, and the gods do not care! Why have they abandoned us?! WHY?!"

Tiberius then stands up, stomping once more on her stomach before turning and walking away, posting four Praetorians on guard duty.

"Calm down...If we are by ourselves then it must be for a reason" Explained Emily still having her arm around her stomach "Also, where is my staff and my green hood?" 

He then turns to one of the guards, telling him to show her to her quarters, where all her supplies were at. Qorian then stands, before walking over to the Magic Prison, studying Makor with a steel gaze.

emily walked to her quarters and took her green hood (the one she wears in her profile PIC), she then took her staff and walked out, looking around and trying to find the magic prison

( Gotta hurry up and wrap up this thread, so we can move on to the sequel. )

The remaining heroes stand in a gathering, all discussing what to do of the recent sightings of the 'Snake-men.'

As for Tiberius, he slowly corrupts Falin more and more, slowly turning her into his slave. But, as she is an Immortal, she CAN be redeemed, but only through the power and care of the other Immortals.

Emily is discovered to have signs of Corruption in her, and as such, a spell or potion Sauril must create must be found, before she, too, becomes a slave...

Falin lay curled up on the floor, shuddering in pain. Why am I not unconscious after everything . . . ? She attempted to move but was stopped by another wave of pain. 'Sauriil? Makor? Y'ffre . . .? Anyone?'

(Posted the same time as Lok. Consider it before his post)