Elder Scrolls: Interregnum Chapter 4 (Started, Open)

[SPARTANXIII]

Belkin packed up his stuff in his bag and quickly joined those who were also entering the city, yawning and stretching from the rest he had from reading his book...a rest that was quickly disrupted by the arrow nearly hitting Bites-Her-Tail's neck. He listened to what Dro'Araaj said, and then examined the Arrow up close: Steel, the same as what that Bosmer had for sure. A thought suddenly struck him, and then asked Joncis,

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"Say, isn't the tavern around the way the arrow came from?"

 

[Ruedyn]

Anruin found the bar once more

"Can drink a Nord under the table huh?"

"Yeah shut up, another mead good man. Who's the new guy?"

Urgal cut in, "So hows the head elf, have a good sleep? Here," he thrust a mug of ale towards him sloshing a good amount of it on the bar, "The drink I owe you, I couldn't hit the bottle, it must be the bow. Too small and fiddly, you need to start wielding ocrish... orcish, instead."

"Yes I had a wonderful nap, even had a dream where orcs didn't exist. So lovely, wish I could return. And for your information, the bow is enchanted and improved, the fault lies with your clumsy sausage fingers."

 

[Josh123914]

Anruin woke up, and surveyed his surroundings.

"How did we get on the blacksmiths roof? And where's my damn bow?!"

Urgal roared "This thing is fun! I'm really getting the hang of it!" as he nocked another arrow and shot at an empty bottle of ale across on the inn roof... missing by a mile as the arrow soared over into the alley behind the inn. He'd put the bottle there an hour ago and had been firing arrows at it ever since, but with no success. He reached into the empty quiver.

"looks like you're outta arrows bud, let's get some more ale!"

And with that he dropped the bow next to Anruin and clambered down, heading back towards the inn.

As Joncis talks to the Khajiit, Enthir notices an arrow come from the sky, and landing 3 inches from Bites-Her-Tail's neck ''.....wow, crazy and lucky, that's a dangerous pairing''

Dro'Araaj yawned, stretched, and pulled the arrow from the ground. He examined it for a moment and then spoke.
"It has the bosmers scent all over it, a bit of the orc's as well. Dro'Araaj doubts they will be hard to find, not many drunks go shooting arrows over the city walls."

Joncis was amazed ''Wow, you can just sniff it and tell it's Anruin's? Well at least we know they're awake'' Enthir takes the arrow from Dro'Araaj and examines it ''We also now know there aren't any undead patrolling Skingrad, they have a few set rules in every undead soldier, one of them is to kill on sight any civilian-- or other weilding with a weapon, which would be bad for them, and good for Mages like Joncis. If undead were guarding Skingrad those two would have been killed by now''

 

[Josh123914]

Nevermind, double post.

 

[IFS]

Dro'Araaj grabbed the fang that he wore around his neck and held it so Joncis could see.
"Dro'Araaj would not be so observant without this," he said, "this one is surprised your dossiers do not mention it."

 

[Josh123914]

Dro'Araaj grabbed the fang that he wore around his neck and held it so Joncis could see.
"Dro'Araaj would not be so observant without this," he said, "this one is surprised your dossiers do not mention it."

Joncis took a look at the fang''I didn't read yours, and I haven't really had a talk with you until now so..... oh, also Enthir burned all the dossiers in the fire last night so they wouldn't be found by anyone, safety and whatnot''

 

[SamtheDeathclaw]

Lloden approached the inn from a nearby alley. He saw the ground blanketed with arrows, and started pulling them up. They were stuck in such a way that showed whoever shot them had overshot, rather than simply missed something on the ground. He sighed. I didn't hear anything, but it can't hurt to be too cautious. He strung his bow, and pressed himself against the wall, and slowly peeked towards the street. He saw a few arrows on the ground, but not any other signs of battle. He picked up all the arrows he found and bundled them under his arm, planning to sell them after checking on Urgal and Andruin.

 

[mcpop9]

Luna had gather anything that she had left laying around and it wasn't much. She had set off, shadowing the group that had advanced towards the city.

Joncis was amazed ''Wow, you can just sniff it and tell it's Anruin's? Well at least we know they're awake'' Enthir takes the arrow from Dro'Araaj and examines it ''We also now know there aren't any undead patrolling Skingrad, they have a few set rules in every undead soldier, one of them is to kill on sight any civilian-- or other weilding with a weapon, which would be bad for them, and good for Mages like Joncis. If undead were guarding Skingrad those two would have been killed by now''

Luna approached from the direction of the camp. "I hate Undead. if we run into any, i won't hesitate to strike them down if they show aggression to our little group. Burn them, cut them; it makes no difference to me."

 

[SPARTANXIII]

Literary nonsense, let us never speak of this again!

 

[Derek_the_Dodo]

Anruin found the bar once more

"Can drink a Nord under the table huh?"

"Yeah shut up, another mead good man. Who's the new guy?"

Urgal cut in, "So hows the head elf, have a good sleep? Here," he thrust a mug of ale towards him sloshing a good amount of it on the bar, "The drink I owe you, I couldn't hit the bottle, it must be the bow. Too small and fiddly, you need to start wielding ocrish... orcish, instead."

"Yes I had a wonderful nap, even had a dream where orcs didn't exist. So lovely, wish I could return. And for your information, the bow is enchanted and improved, the fault lies with your clumsy sausage fingers."

"Clumsy sausage fingers. Ha, truth be told I was scared of breaking it, it was so small and fiddly and light. No, take this mace for example," Urgal said unceremoniously plonking one into Anruin's hand. "Now that's got a weight to it. That's true orcish craftsmanship, when you swing that, when you swing it well, you know that whatever is on the receiving end won't be there the next time you look. It's the same with our bows, beautiful and slender, but strong and heavy. Nock an ocrish arrow in, pull back, release and you could stop... you could stop a giant in its tracks." Urgal paused for a moment took a large swig of ale and subconsciously reached for his brothers clan amulet round his neck.

 

[Ruedyn]

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Anruin noticed the necklace, "Is that yours?"

 

[IFS]

Luna had gather anything that she had left laying around and it wasn't much. She had set off, shadowing the group that had advanced towards the city.

Joncis was amazed ''Wow, you can just sniff it and tell it's Anruin's? Well at least we know they're awake'' Enthir takes the arrow from Dro'Araaj and examines it ''We also now know there aren't any undead patrolling Skingrad, they have a few set rules in every undead soldier, one of them is to kill on sight any civilian-- or other weilding with a weapon, which would be bad for them, and good for Mages like Joncis. If undead were guarding Skingrad those two would have been killed by now''

Luna approached from the direction of the camp. "I hate Undead. if we run into any, i won't hesitate to strike them down if they show aggression to our little group. Burn them, cut them; it makes no difference to me."

"Dro'Araaj knows many spells to repel the undead, even one or two that will set them aflame," he said proudly.

 

[mcpop9]

"Dro'Araaj knows many spells to repel the undead, even one or two that will set them aflame," he said proudly.

"You and me both." She said, holding her hand up and creating a flame in it. "Magic is such a wonderful thing isn't it?" Luna began. "It has the power to sustain life, give things life." She said, making the flame dance around her hand. "But also the power to destroy." she said, clenching her hand and putting the flame out. She then quickly hid her hand in the shadows of her cloak before it could give away the fact it looked like it was burning.

 

[Josh123914]

Luna had gather anything that she had left laying around and it wasn't much. She had set off, shadowing the group that had advanced towards the city.

Joncis was amazed ''Wow, you can just sniff it and tell it's Anruin's? Well at least we know they're awake'' Enthir takes the arrow from Dro'Araaj and examines it ''We also now know there aren't any undead patrolling Skingrad, they have a few set rules in every undead soldier, one of them is to kill on sight any civilian-- or other weilding with a weapon, which would be bad for them, and good for Mages like Joncis. If undead were guarding Skingrad those two would have been killed by now''

Luna approached from the direction of the camp. "I hate Undead. if we run into any, i won't hesitate to strike them down if they show aggression to our little group. Burn them, cut them; it makes no difference to me."

"Dro'Araaj knows many spells to repel the undead, even one or two that will set them aflame," he said proudly.

Joncis has a quick think, Flames would probably be best, but frost could slow them, and would would my necromancy do to an undead? He snapped out of it and responded''Nice, but none of the other factions use undead, so we probably won't find any until they start attackig each other.''

 

[SamtheDeathclaw]

snicker snack

Lloden walked in, bundle of arrows under arm, and glanced around the well-furnished in. A table was overturned there, a chair knocked over here. But overall, less damaged than he had expected from a drunken orc.
"If you're here to cause more trouble than just get out!" the innkeeper shrieked, noticing the arrows under his arm. "Those damned fools spent all morning firing those arrows off a roof, scaring all my customers away!"
Lloden smiled, and tossed her a few coins. "Not here for trouble, ma'am. We'll be leaving before the day's out." Or we're supposed to be. We're all scattered and we may not get back together before it's time to go. Lloden sighed mentally.
He had no trouble finding the pair, and dropped the arrows on the table.
"Yours, I take it?" he grinned, and called for a cup of flin. "Been up to no good, then?"

 

[Ruedyn]

snicker snack

Lloden walked in, bundle of arrows under arm, and glanced around the well-furnished in. A table was overturned there, a chair knocked over here. But overall, less damaged than he had expected from a drunken orc.
"If you're here to cause more trouble than just get out!" the innkeeper shrieked, noticing the arrows under his arm. "Those damned fools spent all morning firing those arrows off a roof, scaring all my customers away!"
Lloden smiled, and tossed her a few coins. "Not here for trouble, ma'am. We'll be leaving before the day's out." Or we're supposed to be. We're all scattered and we may not get back together before it's time to go. Lloden sighed mentally.
He had no trouble finding the pair, and dropped the arrows on the table.
"Yours, I take it?" he grinned, and called for a cup of flin. "Been up to no good, then?"

"I have nothing to do with those," he said forgetting the previous conversation "If it had been me, the bottle on the wall wouldn't still be there. And thanks, this saves me the trouble of going to the fletcher."

 

[SPARTANXIII]

"Dro'Araaj knows many spells to repel the undead, even one or two that will set them aflame," he said proudly.

"You and me both." She said, holding her hand up and creating a flame in it. "Magic is such a wonderful thing isn't it?" Luna began. "It has the power to sustain life, give things life." She said, making the flame dance around her hand. "But also the power to destroy." she said, clenching her hand and putting the flame out. She then quickly hid her hand in the shadows of her cloak before it could give away the fact it looked like it was burning.

"Right, but it also has the ability to run out very quickly if you waste it on missed spells or even the wrong spells. That why I just use my blade on it" replied Belkin, taking it out of its sheath and slicing it in the air, an audible *Swoosh* coming from it. "I've not seen a single zombie, or anything else for that matter to be honest, survive from having its head lopped off."

 

[SamtheDeathclaw]

"I have nothing to do with those," he said forgetting the previous conversation "If it had been me, the bottle on the wall wouldn't still be there. And thanks, this saves me the trouble of going to the fletcher."

Lloden chuckled. "Believe me, if I knew they were yours, I'd have left them there." He took a swig from his cup, and sighed. "Haven't had such good flin since I left Vivec." He took another. "Have you been in here causing trouble all morning? It's almost afternoon now."

 

[Josh123914]

Enthir grabbed everyone's attention ''OK, we're going to Skingrad now, let's go!'' Joncis was already up and on the road ,you're a bit eager aren't you?'' Enthir shouted, ''well I haven't taken a shit in nearly a day!'' Joncis called over, already nearing the gates. The guards gave him no trouble and let him pass, he headed for the closest inn, ''toilets that way?'' he pointed to his right, the innkeeper nodded, as she cleaned up the damage from last night.
Meanwhile Enthir and the rest of the group set off, with him and Dresdan at the front, and Luna allocated to babysitting (i.e. Making sure Bites-Her-Tail doesn't savage one of the guards)

 

[Ruedyn]

"I have nothing to do with those," he said forgetting the previous conversation "If it had been me, the bottle on the wall wouldn't still be there. And thanks, this saves me the trouble of going to the fletcher."

Lloden chuckled. "Believe me, if I knew they were yours, I'd have left them there." He took a swig from his cup, and sighed. "Haven't had such good flin since I left Vivec." He took another. "Have you been in here causing trouble all morning? It's almost afternoon now."

"Really? Where has the time gone... Morrowind eh? Been there a few times. Had to stay in the underworks though, so I wouldn't know of it's greatness.