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Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 07:52 AM

We currently find the main party in Suran, having just shown up and had a little altercation. Maranda, servant of Meridia, had tried to speak with Loranna but was interrupted by her own 'companion' Shardie, who tossed Loranna the Moon Reiver. Maranda tried to use a Flame Monarch to scare off the crowds but that didn't work well and she was forced to flee, leaving Azura with the Moon Reiver. Now the party rests a bit in Suran.

As always, mirc irc.ChatSpike.net channel #Loranna_RP is our official chatroom for the event. Everyone who plays is welcomed and encouraged to join the chat so that we may discuss plot developments and swap jokes about our characters Those who can't get into the chatroom are encouraged to PM Loranna about any plot ideas or scene-effecting actions they have in mind; I will try to answer you with all possible speed.

Part Eighteen begins ...

Posted by: Rhedd Jan 4 2005, 07:54 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 01:38 AM)

Loranna hands Aricyn the sword, sighing. " ... I think we'll keep our visit here short. A day, two at most. Best to keep moving ..."

"Yes, I think that's be best," Aricyn said, covering a small sigh of relief.

He wrapped the belt of the Moon Riever's scabbard tightly around the hilt, then tucked it safely through his own belt, under his cloak.

The old wolf at his side licked his teeth, then yawned.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 4 2005, 07:54 AM

Arynel is currently at the true Solunastra, the Breton is writing in a book.

It was then I returned to the assembly of the Devil in a Nord, and beheld the savagery of what she was, though she knew it not. So I returned to the pristine garden and with a string I fashioned a wheel, and made of my sword a lantern. So I went before the assembly and revealed the terror that was the axis of hell and earth in a mortal.

Only when your eyes are opened will you truly know fear.

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 4 2005, 07:55 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 12:38 AM)

Loranna hands Aricyn the sword, sighing. " ... I think we'll keep our visit here short. A day, two at most. Best to keep moving ..."

Dagoth hears a mental sigh. Dagoth, my love, she says quietly, we both are guilty of the same thing. We have seen ourselves as monsters and felt in our hearts something that rebelled against that, that was still mortal, still warm and human. Those parts of us reached out for each other and embraced, and gave us each comfort in times when there was precious little comfort for us or anyone.

'How can you love me? I have failed..... I have ruined you...... I have shattered all that was left of you....... all because I love you.'

Dagoth's thoughts desperately sought to cling themself to Loranna's stronger than ever...... but something held him back, guilt.

Posted by: Arrogant_Hero Jan 4 2005, 07:58 AM

Dur’el awoke this morning from nightmare filled dreams. He wasn’t the only one as Kasha, and Allimar seemed to be restless also.

Dur’el finally got a good look at everyone, now that they where all back together and in a “normal” setting.

Dur’el looked to see that Kasha’s hair had grown incredibly long, and was hanging well below her waist. Nothing looked different about Allimar, except it looked like he had gained weight, which was shocking to Dur’el seeing as how little they had to eat in the other realm. Dur’el checked himself out to see that his hair had grown longer then the one inch, close cut he normally had. His hair was now in a rather big afro.

Dur’el picked at it with a comb, as he, and his party walked behind the group in Suran.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 08:04 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 01:45 AM)

Loranna says gently but firmly Only one person has ruined me Dagoth - myself. I was the one who let myself become trapped as I am. You have been a comfort to me all along, though for most of the time ... I've been blind to what I am and what I've done, to myself and to others.

You've sought to help me; you've sought to offer warmth to someone who was obviously suffering but who didn't realize it herself. That is a good thing you've tried to do, Dagoth, and for you making that effort I do love you.

... There's something neither of us, I think, has truly understood; love is not totally sweet and kind. It's painful oftentimes, and it can become a prison, holding you and your loved one back. Past a certain point, in order to truly love someone, you ... may have to be willing to let them go, to be what they can only be if they're unfettered. But to do that, you have to first be healed yourself.

... Dagoth my love, my heart cries to see you so shattered in spirit right now. Part of me wishes to take your thoughts in mind and give you my warmth to help heal you. ... But I can't heal you on my own, without enslaving you to me; the healing must come from within yourself, and at most I can help it along a bit, encourage you, get ... get cross with you if that's what it takes to get you to realize the answer is in you and is waiting for you to take it. If that's what it will take to help you heal yourself then I'll do it, out of love for you ...

... but you have to start the process yourself ...

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 08:06 AM

Update

Temple Canton, Vivec

The Queen of Wayrest, Elysana stood in chains, watching her captor, her stepbrother, Helseth, King of Morrowind, arguing with the Temple Archcanon Tholer Saryoni. The argument had turned into a discussion of religion and the position of the Cult of Loranna/Azura in Morrowind. She was not certain whether the King was now a captive of the Temple, and where this left her as his prisoner.

Suran

Lord Dres Gaor is traveling with Loranna's group, having supplied the pilgrims with many wagonloads of foodstuffs. He is still concerned with the thief who stole from the Temple at Ghostgate, and he seems to have an interest in acting as patron for a famous playwright.

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 4 2005, 08:11 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 12:54 AM)

'You are saying, that I have done nothing but comfort you? Heal myself? ...... I-I will...... try, Loranna. Just don't leave me...... please..... don't leave......'

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 08:18 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 02:01 AM)

'You are saying, that I have done nothing but comfort you? Heal myself? ...... I-I will...... try, Loranna. Just don't leave me...... please..... don't leave......'

Loranna fights the urge to wrap her thoughts around Dagoth's right now ...

... I won't go anywhere, dear, she says quietly. I'll watch, and I'll hope you succeed. But if you start using me as a crutch then there's only one thing I can do to help you, and that will be to push you away - so don't use me as a crutch.

Remember, the answer is within you. You are truly something special - what other lich has ever kept even the semblance of caring for anything other than its own power? You are more than what you let yourself think you are; you have the strength to heal yourself. Look within, to your center, and see it; look around and see that same strength shining from others, to inspire you to see your own.

... Don't let this beat you; you've come too far to let it beat you, and if you fall apart now then ... no; I won't bother going into it. You can do it; now, for your sake and mine if you must, do it ...

Posted by: Arynel Jan 4 2005, 08:24 AM

Arynel's eyes snapped open, and the Breton inscriped one last verse.

With the sword of my enemy I cut for you new eyes, with the blade of my foe I devour your false pretenses, and cut down the pillars that were your chains.

Victory is the prize of the champion, to all others is the dirt; he who does not conquer cannot triumph, love is the greatest weapon.

Every moment a coiled eternity
Played out in the murmurings of passing days
A song so played and sung by those who know
And a note of my own to the silver capped mountain

A grassy bank and starlit serenade
A secret shared when ends the masquerade

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 08:31 AM

OOC summary:

Doll remains with Loranna's group, disguised as Solin's slave for reasons of her own.

Mirea is spying for Allerleirauh.

Tris and Ciel have reached Balmora.

Dragon and Skein are at the Void Ranger Guildhouse in Daggerfall.

Allerleirauh...

IC:

Allerleirauh stepped out into the garden of the true Solunastra. She had been talking to Skein. She had an idea of what needed to be done, but not how to do it. She needed to talk to several people, but she needed to talk to Arynel first.

"I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long," she said.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 4 2005, 08:34 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 12:21 AM)

"I'm sorry I kept you waiting so long," she said.

Arynel quickly snapped the book shut.

"It matters not, what matters is that the end of this is in sight." The Breton said. "I have something for you."

He approached Allerleirauh, and held out the book he had just finished.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 08:43 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 4 2005, 01:24 AM)

Arynel quickly snapped the book shut.

"It matters not, what matters is that the end of this is insight." The Breton said. "I have something for you."

He approached Allerleirauh, and held out the book he had just finished.

She took it, and opened it to the first page. Her eyes moved quickly down the page; then she closed the book.

"I don't think I can read this in front of you," she said, suddenly laughing. "This is a precious, precious gift."

Posted by: Arynel Jan 4 2005, 08:46 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 12:33 AM)

The Breton smiled.

"It is yours to do with as you find rightful." Arynel said. "It is yours, use it as you will."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 08:52 AM

Mournhold, Morrowind

Baloth-Kul sat in Plaza Brindisi Dorom, listening to the Knight of House Dres. They were far from the crowds moving through the city, the Knight had made sure of that.

‘Yes, Castle Xyr is still being performed,’ the playwright nodded. ‘But it has made me famous, not rich. Thus, my need for a patron for my next play.’

‘The House Dres would be happy to support you and act as your patron for your next two plays,’ said the knight.

‘That’s very generous,’ said Baloth-Kul, trying to keep from sounding too surprised. He had been searching for a patron for so long, it seemed unbelievable that fortune would have leapt into his lap so suddenly. ‘But I only have an idea for one. It is a bloody tale of revenge and lust, set in the Imperial City during the reign of Cephorus –‘

‘Not to worry,’ smiled the knight. ‘I will tell you the story of the first play you will write. And then, your tale of revenge and lust will follow. What my masters have in mind is the tale of an idiot king, a puppet of the Empire. It will be a farce, a broad comedy, specifically targeted to amuse the lowest orders.’

Baloth-Kul nodded, trying to be polite. ‘That sounds very interesting, and something I could do in my sleep. But – how should I put this? – it does not sound like the sort of genre I would be proud to put my name on.’

‘No, it is probably best for you to be anonymous, not only for your reputation, but also for your life,’ said the knight. ‘And it is good that you could write such a thing quickly. We would want production to begin as soon as possible …’

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 09:10 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 4 2005, 01:36 AM)

The Breton smiled.

"It is yours to do with as you find rightful." Arynel said. "It is yours, use it as you will."

"Then... come sit with me, and let me read it, and play with your hair," she said. "There is always time for things like this. We can save Loranna when I'm done."

There was no sound for a time except the wind, and the trickling brook, and the occasional rustle of pages. Her hand stroking his hair fell still. She looked like a little girl when she read, with the same intensity.

When she was finished, she flopped back on the soft grass and looked up at him, not smiling, but not serious, either. The light - here it was impossible to tell where the light came from - had a crystalline quality, it made everything more detailed and more perfect. The edges of her pale blue irises were tinted with rose, and the centers were rayed with lemon yellow.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 4 2005, 09:20 AM

Arynel sat silently besides Allerleirauh as she read. When she finished, he turned to her.

"I must say, dear one," the Breton began, "you have eyes like a multitude, they beg for me to search them out, and find a message hidden. If you would be so kind, let it be given by your lips, though if words do not suffice, then I will find an eye to be sufficient."

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 09:23 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 4 2005, 02:10 AM)

"That's a very fancy way of asking for a kiss," she said, smiling, and pulled him down to her.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 4 2005, 09:31 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 01:13 AM)

"That's a very fancy way of asking for a kiss," she said, smiling, and pulled him down to her.

...

When at last the embrace came to an end, Arynel righted himself, and said.

"I sing to you and you make of the words your own verse and chorus." The Breton said. "I am not so unsure that the world does not bend to your will."

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 09:38 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 4 2005, 02:21 AM)

"It goes the other way," she said, laughing. "Spinning. You'll get the knack of bending me, soon enough."

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 09:44 AM

Doll, Suran:

Doll wasn't sure when, if at all, her plan would come to fruition. It all depended on how broken the slaves really were.

Broken people can be desperate, though.

Adanji waited until Loranna was surrounded by people. She waited until she had a good opportunity, when she had been sent to get something, and her master wasn't near. She chose a time when many Khajiit slaves were also present, getting food for their masters.

It was hard to shout, very frightening.

"May Khajiit speak with Great Mother Azurah?" Adanji said, as loudly as she could.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 4 2005, 09:49 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 01:28 AM)

"It goes the other way," she said, laughing. "Spinning. You'll get the knack of bending me, soon enough."

Arynel's eyes went wide, but quickly returned to normal. He let out a chuckle.

"If you say 'tis so, perhaps 'twill be." The Breton said with a smile. "Let be what is, and what will come, so bright the path with two threads woven."

"Not to say one thread cannot suffice, to sew a road of sufficient spice." He added in jest.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 09:50 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 03:34 AM)

Loranna blinks, drawing some of her attention away from the struggling Dagoth Lich; she can already see a Dunmer guard moving to silence the insolent slave ...

"Let her speak," Loranna says, staring at the guard; the Dunmer gives her a brief, incredulous look, then realizes he's looking at his goddess like she was nuts and hastily nods, bowing and praying for forgiveness before Azura does something Azura-esque.

... Sigh ... Loranna thinks, hearing the guard's thoughts. She turns her ever-shifting eyes toward Adanji, hiding the haunted look within them.

"What do you wish to ask?" she asks.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 09:55 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 02:40 AM)

"Great Mother Azurah is good to Khajiit, she taught them what shapes to be in. Please, Great Mother Azura, this wretched Khajiit has heard that Great Mother Azurah will free all Khajiit, so Khajiit can go home to the forest and not be slaves any longer. Please, Great Mother Azurah, has this Khajiit heard true?"

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 10:00 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 03:45 AM)

Among the slaves, Razbet, the Khajiit Dres Knight, rolled his eyes and whispered to himself, "She would do better to teach you to speak properly ...'

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 10:07 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 03:50 AM)

Among the slaves, Razbet, the Khajiit Dres Knight, rolled his eyes and whispered to himself, "She would do better to teach you to speak properly ...'

Loranna blinks, feeling her insides curdle. She can already envision the reaction from the Dunmer in the crowd - maybe not an immediate reaction, but a painful one nonetheless.

She never had any reason to like slavery, but here, in Morrowind, it was the way of things ... and who knew what would happen if slavery were just abolished like that, all at once? She couldn't tell; she wasn't the one to ask for things like that ...

... But she just finished telling Dagoth to look to himself to free himself frm his pain ...

I'm going to pay for this, she thinks. I'm going to get struck down, either from within or from without ...

"You ask for freedom, dear?" Loranna asks, her tone becoming gentle. "Answer me this please; what is freedom? What does it mean?"

It was in part an attempt to stall for time - but it was also the truth, on a deeper level.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 10:13 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 02:57 AM)

The Khajiit looked at her, ears twitching, clearly nervous at speaking in front of so many people.

"Adanji thinks freedom would be to go home again, to hunt and run and play and make love and raise children. What else is freedom, but not to be a slave?"

Posted by: w0nders Jan 4 2005, 10:14 AM

Dante had fallen behind the group over the duration of their travel to Suran, but he had heard news of the incident with Maranda and Shardie. "Hur.....hur....hur..." Wheezed corky, sprinting down the long winding path towards Suran with Dante hoisted on his back.

Upon reaching the city gates he was accosted by a Bouyent Armiger "Sorry sir, you're going to have to climb down from your mount before I let you through" At this moment, Corky let out a thunderous sneeze which covered the Guard in Mucus, leaving him rather infuriated "Why.....you" The guard began to approach Corky, a crude frown hidden under his mask.

"Sorry about that, sometimes I just cant help myself" Apologised Corky, causing the guard to stop in his tracks, one foot suspended in the air as he literally froze "A-a talking guar!? oh, Azura help us!" He cried, running further into the city flailing his arms wildly.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 10:20 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 04:03 AM)

Loranna's lips curl into a sad smile ...

"My dear," she says, "you speak with a simple eloquence; you paint a picture of freedom that can touch the heart ..."

" ... but I must tell you, there is more to freedom than what you have said so far. And I must say, to be truly free, you have to fully grasp what freedom is, and from wence freedom comes."

"You ask me now to give you freedom," she continues. "I will share with you a secret, you were given your freedom far before this point. When you truly understand that, you will be free ..."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 10:25 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 04:03 AM)

"Adanji thinks freedom would be to go home again, to hunt and run and play and make love and raise children. What else is freedom, but not to be a slave?"

‘Why does Adjani want to leave Morrowind so much now?’ asks Razbet, stepping forward. ‘Will the gold she stole buy more for her in Elsweyr?’

He looked to the crowd gathered, and locked eyes with another Khajiit slave. ‘Does Ryjoo recognize her as the one from the Temple?’

The brawny Khajiit looked at her, narrowing his eyes. ‘Yes, she Khajiit in Temple, taking jar. Ryjoo see Adjani!’

Another Khajiit, a woman slave, piped up unprompted and cried, ‘Yes! She thief!’

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 10:26 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 03:10 AM)

For a moment, the Khajiit before her looked very sad. Her ears drooped and she lowered her head.

Then her eyes brightened, though her head did not raise. Loranna could hear the thought clearly in her mind.

Thank you, Great Mother Azurah! We will kill all the masters and take our freedom!

Then, in response to the outcry around her,

Azurah knows that Khajiit are thieves because She made them that way. Will Azurah protect her daughter?

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 10:27 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 04:16 AM)

Guards seized Adjani, shaking her. Gold spilled from her rags to the ground.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 10:31 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 04:17 AM)

Guards seized Adjani, shaking her. Gold spilled from her rags to the ground.

Loranna hears the accusations and the thoughts in the mind of the Khaijiit, and realizes she's not being totally true to herself - and she makes a decision here and now.

"HOLD!" she commands, letting her normally quiet tone ripple forth. She looks at the guards, for the moment ignoring the gold on the ground. "Release her, but be ready ..."

Loranna fixes Adjani with her gaze. "Tell me, dear; did you take this gold from the collections made for me? And if so, why? Speak truly, that I may know."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 10:32 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 04:21 AM)

‘She took all the gold I gave to the Goddess’s pilgrimage!’ cried one Dunmer, outraged.

‘Freedom is not freedom to commit heresy!’ cried a Breton.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 10:34 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 03:21 AM)

Adjani looked up, her ears pinned back now, and said, "Great Mother Azurah knows that this Khajiit is a thief, but Adjani has never been so good a thief as this. Adjani stole some sweet bread from the temple, not gold."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 10:36 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 04:24 AM)

One of the guards picks up the gold. ‘Funny sort of bread this Khajiit fancies. I wonder what she likes for water.'

The joke brings out some chuckling in the crowd.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 10:45 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 04:24 AM)

"I see," Loranna says, feeling a rare emotion for her - anger. Someone had set this Khaijiit up ...

She raises her voice. "You who have offered your gold to my pilgrimage, you who cry that freedom does not include the right to speak heresy, hear me now. I have heard this Khaijiit's heart and knows she speaks the truth. I have seen the devotion in your hearts as you made these contributions and know that you offered it in truth. And now I shall speak to you all another truth."

"This gold is for the glory of Azura and the bright future that we all look toward, the bright promise that lies in my womb. Here, now, this gold shall be put to use to bring that bright future a little closer. As this gold has been given to me, so now do I give it in the name of fulfilling the promise I bear within me - the promise to which you have given this gold in the first place."

She looks to Adjani, saying "Dear, I bid thee remember the words I spoke to you before; some day, you will understand their import. For right now, I shall say this; sometimes freedom can only be appreciated once it has been lost ..."

She holds out her hand. " ... and sometimes it can only be appreciated when it was lost and then regained."

"But be warned, all of you - vengeance is a prison as surely as any dungeon. Today I grant freedom, that you may all see the bright future holds freedom for us all - but this freeodm is not granted that you may lock yourselves up once again."

"Bring me the keys to their shackles," Loranna commands.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 10:54 AM

A few random thoughts in the crowd:

Good. Obviously, the poor creature was set up.

Apparently, all a thief has to do is say she didn’t do it, and she gets off …

It was a trap.

Won’t our economy collapse?

That dirty Khajiit! Wait ‘til she’s alone …

Slavery is barbaric. This is long past due.

All the Houses will ally against us now …

I should tell her about my problems …

Does she have to give back the gold now, or can she keep it?

Maybe she was innocent. But she deserves freedom? For what?

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 10:57 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 03:35 AM)

"Thank you, Great Mother Azurah!" Adjani said, barely in a squeak. "Oh, Adjani is going home!"

The other Khajiit were slow to respond; it could all be a trick. But then they began cheering.

Posted by: Solin Jan 4 2005, 11:00 AM

[Solunastra]

Solin stepped on to the soft grass that covered the garden’s floor. At the heart stood a tree of gold leaves and silver bark with fruit of diamonds. The Dunmer had been in this garden before, not many days ago, yet he felt as if he had seen the tree elsewhere before. He heard the trickle of flowing water and smiled. This was a calm place, private. Only the invited could come. Solin smiled and reminded himself of his reason for coming. He could not be distracted by the world or he would have gone to his own sanctuary, no he must study. The heavy back made a muffled clang as he dropped it to the ground. Removing a book from its depths, he sat and leaned against one of the garden’s walls. Flipping open to the page he left off on, he read.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 11:02 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 04:35 AM)

"Bring me the keys to their shackles," Loranna commands.

The slave-owners came forward in a grim procession, handing over the keys to the Khajiit shackles. Some of them wore emotionless faces, many looked angry, a few were actually crying. Loranna could hear their inner voices, full of unhappiness. Many worried that they would be economically ruined now, some feared being murdered by their former slaves.

And some slave-owners did not come forward at all. They had left camp.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 4 2005, 11:03 AM

Arynel looked up as Solin entered the garden.

"Come friend," the Breton said. "Sit with us, we have much to discuss. The road we walk is a good one, but let us make certain our footsteps do not send us down awkward paths."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 11:04 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 04:47 AM)

"Thank you, Great Mother Azurah!" Adjani said, barely in a squeak. "Oh, Adjani is going home!"

The other Khajiit were slow to respond; it could all be a trick. But then they began cheering.

Once she has the keys to the slave bracers Loranna begins unlocking the Khaijiit's and other slaves' bonds, offering to each some of the gold that had been recovered.

"With this gold, seek the lands your hearts yearn for," Loranna tells the now emancipated slaves. "Go and hunt and run and play and make love and raise children; leave aside painful thoughts and bask in the warmth of the sun once more."

To Adjani, Loranna says " ... Dear, one thing; I was serious in what I told you before we were interupted. There is more to freedom than what I am giving you now - but any freedom is precious, and this much, I can offer. Remember what I said ... but worry about those words later. For now, go and be free, both from forced toil and from bloody thoughts. Let your heart reach for happy times."

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 11:08 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 03:54 AM)

Once she has the keys to the slave bracers Loranna begins unlocking the Khaijiit's bonds, offering to each some of the gold that had been recovered.

"With this gold, seek the lands your hearts yearn for," Loranna tells the now emancipated slaves. "Go and hunt and run and play and make love and raise children; leave aside painful thoughts and bask in the warmth of the sun once more."

To Adjani, Loranna says " ... Dear, one thing; I was serious in what I told you before we were interupted. There is more to freedom than what I am giving you now - but any freedom is precious, and this much, I can offer. Remember what I said ... but worry about those words later. For now, go and be free, both from forced toil and from bloody thoughts. Let your heart reach for happy times."

"Adjani will remember. Oh, Adjani is so happy!"

She had never had money before. She wondered how much it was. And she wondered if her master was angry at her. She should go home quickly.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 11:09 AM

Lord Dres Gaor is among those who brings the keys to unshackle his slaves. He does not look unhappy at all, but Azura can read his thoughts. And he is miserable.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 11:11 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 4 2005, 03:53 AM)

Allerleirauh: Solunastra

"Yes, Solin, we've been waiting for you," Allerleirauh said. Her hair was loose, her cheeks flushed, but her voice perfectly businesslike. "You haven't heard yet. Loranna spoke to Arynel, and she said something remarkable. It is not my policy to force my help on anyone... but I do not deny it when it is requested. We have much to talk about."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 11:14 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 04:58 AM)

"Adjani will remember. Oh, Adjani is so happy!"

She had never had money before. She wondered how much it was. And she wondered if her master was angry at her. She should go home quickly.

Loranna has a small flash of insight ...

Doll, if you're here, please respond to my thoughts, she thinks, not sure where the young girl is but taking some pains to tailor her thoughts to match what she knew of Doll's, to keep the call private.

" ... To everyone, I tell you this; no mortal can truly know the full shape of the bright future that lays ahead of us," she says, her tone gentle, but firm. "Remember that, and have faith; the greatest treasures always come with travails endured to attain them."

Loranna notices Lord Gaor and realizes she's going to have to talk to him later ...

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 11:19 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 04:04 AM)

Doll had taken pains not to be in sight; and she had changed her clothes. Now she was a simple figure in a netch leather helmet once again.

She was surprised by Loranna's notice, and considered ducking into the Void to return home. But with the General not even present at the encampment, she dared not.

Her thoughts were mild as milk, and very complex.

Yes, Loranna?

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 11:19 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 05:04 AM)

" ... To everyone, I tell you this; no mortal can truly know the full shape of the bright future that lays ahead of us," she says, her tone gentle, but firm. "Remember that, and have faith; the greatest treasures always come with travails endured to attain them."

If that is true, then I will be a very wealthy man, for today, I am ruined. My children ...

‘If you will pardon me, My Goddess,’ Lord Dres Gaor said with a deep bow.

Posted by: Attrebus Jan 4 2005, 11:21 AM

QUOTE(Tholer_Saryoni @ Jan 4 2005, 03:14 PM)

Yes, Vivec chose to lie. He is a liar, but his prevarications preserved the Tribunal for untold millenia, with prosperity and happiness. You have misunderstood me. With the passing of the Tribunal, I have told the Dunmer people the truth. I believe, with Vivec, that the Nerevarine's legacy benifitted Morrowind, I did meet him. They accepted both, and now they accept Loranna. All across Vvanderfell, all of Morrowind they pray to her, they worship her, they know her. It was not I who initiated this revival. My awakening was in fact at a late hour. All the things you have mentioned occur in the old temple. It is evident you wish it to remain.

If this Temple, which tells so many lies, is in your best interest, I would assume you hold truth to be low indeed.

"And you chose to perpetuate those lies, fully knowing the truth. And yet you sit here and lecture me about morality. Of course, now that it benefits you, you decide to tell the people the truth. That is no different to what I do - truth and lies are but tools, and both have equal uses. Neither are more useful than the other, but equally effective depending on the circumstance. My dear Elysana knows this as well." Helseth waves a hand in Elysana's direction to punctuate his point.

"You also mention that all Morrowind pray, worship and know this Loranna, but that is also folly. They are latching onto an ideal they have made for Loranna themselves. They do not see the truth, and neither do you. You have also been blinded by this ideal, and even though you didn't create this 'revival', as you put it, but you are helping perpetuate this lie. Just as you were with the Tribunal. You have learnt nothing, and for that, you are repeating the same mistakes. Do you not see that?"

Posted by: w0nders Jan 4 2005, 11:22 AM

The bouyent armiger had arrived to Lorannas position and began to unsteadily tell her about the nearby talking guar "Y-your lady Azura, There is some sort of possesed guar outside the town gate!" He cries, his voice shaken from fear, whipping his arm around to the gate, which sends a small amount of guar snot flying towards Loranna he adds "they could be here any minute!" His words scare a small portion of the woshippers, but most remain un-interested due to their lack of believeing.

At this moment Dante, entered the town where everyone was, Corky carrying him, He slowly strolled up and around a few worshippers, Dante swayed back and forth on the back of the guar, causing his shaggy hair to flop back and forth over his face. He simply nodded to Loranna as Corky hissed at multiple worshippers.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 11:24 AM

Loranna's thoughts reach out to Lord Gaor briefly. If I hadn't done this, we would have suffered worse in the long run.

"Yes, my Lord," Loranna says, nodding to Lord Gaor.

To Doll, Loranna says ... This show was all well good and all, but I wouldn't put it past someone to try bilking these slaves between here and Ebonhart, or pulling some other trickery to lead them back into chains. I ask of you, please walk with them and be their guardian until they book safe passage in Ebonhart. I ... don't think too many in my procession would be willing to do such a task.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 11:32 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 04:14 AM)

Loranna's thoughts reach out to Lord Gaor briefly. If I hadn't done this, we would have suffered worse in the long run.

"Yes, my Lord," Loranna says, nodding to Lord Gaor.

To Doll, Loranna says ... This show was all well good and all, but I wouldn't put it past someone to try bilking these Khaijiit between here and Ebonhart, or pulling some other trickery to lead them back into chains. I ask of you, please walk with them and be their guardian until they book safe passage in Ebonhart. I ... don't think too many in my procession would be willing to do such a task.

Doll's first thought was, I follow the General, not you...

But it disappeared almost before it was formed.

The General would want her to take responsibilty for these people, she supposed. And she did speak Khajiit.

I can't take responsibility for the things they steal on the way - no one could. But I'll do my best to herd them all to Ebonhart.

Now I'm a cat herder...

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 11:33 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 05:14 AM)

Loranna's thoughts reach out to Lord Gaor briefly. If I hadn't done this, we would have suffered worse in the long run.

My children will not suffer worse in the long run if they starve to death in the short. I understand your anathema for slavery, My Goddess, truly I do. And I trust your wisdom. But it is a complex thing changing the economic model of a nation, and you must forgive me if I am not ready yet to destroy my progeny for you. Perhaps one day I will have that level of faith, but today, I must beg your leave to return to my plantation …

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 11:46 AM

Loranna turns to the guard and says " ... Talking guar? Is he or she attacking anyone though?"

To Lord Gaor, Loranna says with some reluctance ... Remember my Lord, you have pledged your lands and your crops to this cause ... that was an oath taken to the Goddess, and not lightly broken, as all Dunmer know. I understand your concerns, but at this point, my Lord ... it has become too late to turn back.

To Doll, Loranna says I understand dear; I'm ... I know it's probably not my place to ask, but ... I have faith at least that if anyone could do this, you could. And I understand, you're not responsible for what thefts they commit on the way.

Oh ... incidentally ... nicely done. Assuming I live through all this I would like to treat you to something nice, if that is okay.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 11:49 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 05:36 AM)

To Lord Gaor, Loranna says with some reluctance ... Remember my Lord, you have pledged your lands and your crops to this cause ... that was an oath taken to the Goddess, and not lightly broken, as all Dunmer know. I understand your concerns, but at this point, my Lord ... it has become too late to turn back.

Lord Dres Gaor bows again, deeper and withdraws. He has no further thoughts. Only hatred.

Returning to the crowd, he seeks out Lord Liris.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 11:50 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 04:36 AM)

I like you, Doll thought. But... you're not going to live. It's okay, I don't mind that you won't get me anything.

Already, most of the young girl's thoughts were on preparations for the trip ahead. Lord Dres controlled the food supply. She would have to find another solution. At least the slaves were mostly healthy and used to walking.

Posted by: w0nders Jan 4 2005, 11:55 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 05:36 AM)

Loranna turns to the guard and says " ... Talking guar? Is he or she attacking anyone though?"

The guard calmed down and stood still for a moment, mucus still running down his mask "well....um...no" He stated, staring at his feet as he spoke.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 11:56 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 05:40 AM)

Her mind feeling scorched by the hatred from Lord Dres, Loranna feels her heart start to sink again. Doll was right about her not living - but right this moment death felt like it was due in days, not months.

She would die soon, and the main consolation would be that toward the end she might have helped her lover find peace within himself, freed some slaves after trying to give half-measures and realizing those simply wouldn't do, and earned the simple praise of a girl who knew more than she did about the truth of the universe.

... Well, that was something, at least. Though Sen-Yedda ...

... might, for all she knew, be able to take care of herself.

Loranna smiles.

To the guard, she says " ... All right then; if he or she does start hurting people have the guar taken outside city limits but otherwise ... I see little reason to worry yet."

Posted by: Solin Jan 4 2005, 12:09 PM

[Liris, a shaded grove near Suran]

The servants had position the table in the shade of several nearby trees. Liris sat sipping on on a cup brandy. His face wore a frown and he was deep set in concentration. Faril stood nearby holding a large bottle of the Cyrodiilic import, Liris couldn't stomach much of the local spirits. Several guards surrounded the lord, ordered to keep anyone from disturbing him. When Lord Gaor arrived one of the guards began to tell him to leave but a wave from Liris allowed the dunmer's passage.

Posted by: w0nders Jan 4 2005, 12:10 PM

"rrrr....very well" He grunted, quickly followed by a dip of the head before he makes his way into a nearby guard tower to clean himself up. Dante continued to sit on Corky as he strolled around the town, doing as he pleased.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 12:10 PM

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 4 2005, 05:59 AM)

Lord Dres Gaor’s chief lieutenants, the Dunmer Wyrloc and the Khajiit Jazbet, were with him. He had been talking with them, quietly, solemnly.

‘Liris,’ said Lord Gaor with a bow. ‘What news is there from the Queen?’

Posted by: Solin Jan 4 2005, 12:21 PM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 04:00 AM)

“Inconvenience,” Liris said pushing his chair out from the table with a dour expression. “There is a spy, presumably the King’s.”

He wrapped a hand around the belt at his waist, fiddling with it was becoming a bad habit for him. Looking to his servant he said, “Where are your manners, Faril? Offer the lord a drink.”

Faril made the appropriate motions and began to pour a second glass of the fine brandy.

“Tell me, what is our beloved goddess up to now?” Liris asked with a twist of his face.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 12:24 PM

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 4 2005, 06:11 AM)

‘The Goddess is doing what She will,’ said Lord Dres Gaor, his face a mask, as he took the glass of brandy and drank deeply. ‘I hope history will prove it to be wise.

There are many plans soon to hatch, Liris. You should know that temples devoted to Azura are being constructed all over Morrowind. If you went to Bal Ur nearby, you would see one. A grand cathedral is being set up on my land. I have commissioned a play ridiculing King Helseth to be performed in Vivec. It is my theory that the masses will not fear a king once they have learned to laugh at him. Half my plantation’s foodstuff is at Ebonheart. It is more essential than ever that Loranna’s cult grows, so that Helseth will fall …

There is doubtless more that you need to know, but Jazbet and Wyrloc here will be able to tell you anything you need to know. I have one request of you.’

Posted by: Solin Jan 4 2005, 12:40 PM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 04:14 AM)

There is doubtless more that you need to know, but Jazbet and Wyrloc here will be able to tell you anything you need to know. I have one request of you.’

"Welcome news," Liris replied, "At least some things go well."

He thrummed his belt and took another drink of his brandy. "Teach your people to hate him, teach them to blame him for all their calamities personal and public alike. Have him commit atrocities across your province," the breton lord said calmly. "Hate is the worst feast for monarchs. When the people hate him enough they will bear the weight of their fears long enough to shrug him off."

He paused and looked to Jazbet and Wyrloc.

"A request?" Liris asked, "What is it?"

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 12:41 PM

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 4 2005, 06:30 AM)

‘I need you to get your Queen to save my children,’ Lord Dres Gaor said. ‘She needs to make them rich, for their father has given away their inheritance, freely, and, I hope, wisely.’

Posted by: Solin Jan 4 2005, 12:51 PM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 04:31 AM)

‘I need you to get your Queen to save my children,’ Lord Dres Gaor said. ‘She needs to make them rich, for their father has given away their inheritance, freely, and, I hope, wisely.’

"I will do what I can, good lord," Liris replied. "Although, you may have better luck with your request in person."

He quietly sipped his brandy.

"The Queen is in Morrowind, Vivec to be precise," he continued, "Apparently the great uprising of House Dres didn't occur. A pity to say the least."

The lord paused again. He raised his glass and for a moment his was hidden.

"I'm certain she would be most grateful for any assistance you could offer. Her brother, the King you know, isn't likely to be a polite host."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 12:57 PM

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 4 2005, 06:41 AM)

‘Jazbet and Wyrloc will see to it that anything you need to help the Queen will be done,’ said the Dres nobleman, and the two Knights nodded.

‘Thank you, my friend, for your promise’ said Lord Dres Gaor with a bow, and without a further word, he withdrew.

Alone, he walked through the camp, looking at the faces of the worshippers and the jubilant slaves, to the dias where Loranna stood.

‘I am here to make a confession to all,’ he cried in a loud voice. No one had ever heard him shout before. It seemed he had the Nordic gift for making his words echo.

‘It ‘twas I who stole the gold from the Temple. It ‘twas I who set up the poor Khajiit slave. It ‘twas I who arranged the assassinations. It ‘twas I who ruined the foodstuff with pestilence. I tried to inspire you to riot, to disband, to lose your faith. My true master has not been my House, or my men, or my Goddess, or Morrowind itself. Unbeknownst to my men, I have been a spy for his terrible majesty, King Helseth, planted to destroy this religion and the Goddess herself.

And in his name, I have one last act to do!”

With that, Lord Dres Gaor pulled his sword from his belt. It was a black blade with a black flame. He took a step towards Loranna, looking her directly in the eye.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 01:01 PM

And then drew it hard across his throat.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 4 2005, 01:03 PM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 05:47 AM)

Doll watched the man with cold eyes.

She knew he was lying about at least part of the confession.

So he feared ruin more than death, did he? Poor him. He'd never make a good slave, then.

She was surprised when he killed himself, but only slightly. She'd been expecting him to make the guards kill him.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 01:12 PM

Loranna looked at Lord Gaor with some amazement at his confession - like Doll, she was fairly certain he was lying about some of it. Hearing him proclaim himself to be Helseth's man, Loranna realizes Lord Gaor's intention ...

... He can't be ... she thinks, seeing him take a step toward her. She felt power rolling in her ... and then he cut his own throat.

... A last ditch attempt to smear Helseth ... Loranna thinks to herself, blinking. ... Or maybe even more - inability to face the future he started to see ...

Loranna felt her lips twitch, her reflexive reaction to seeing such a waste. Her expresison hardens slightly though; there was, it seemed, nothing she could have done for Gaor. Like she told Arynel - people would see what they want to see ...

" ... Remove the body," she says, releasing her breath and frowning. " ... Some people, it seems, can not look to the bright future without shying away. A pity."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 01:16 PM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 07:02 AM)

" ... Remove the body," she says, releasing her breath and frowning. " ... Some people, it seems, can not look to the bright future without shying away. A pity."

The guards moved in quickly to take the body. 'We will bury him as befitting a trait --' one of them said, and then paused. Gaor's lips were moving, he whispered in the guard's ear, before breathing his last.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 4 2005, 01:23 PM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 07:06 AM)

... Ready to give his life for what he believed in ... Loranna reflects, raising her eyebrows at the scene of the whispered words. A growing emptiness began radiating from her belly throughout her body, as the implications of Lord Gaor's willingness to sacrifice himself so quickly for such a cause sink in fully.

Suran, it seemed, was a very ... lively place; one never knew what lay around the corner here. A wonderful place to visit, and Loranna looks forward to the time tomorrow when they leave.

She reaches out to hear Gaor's last words with her thoughts ...

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 01:28 PM

The guard who heard the last words looks at Azura. And she can hear the words in her mind as Gaor says them: Praise the Goddess.

The worshippers spit on the corpse as its dragged through the camp and into the wilderness.

Loranna can hear the hatred for Gaor and Helseth in the minds of the people.

And three days later, when the word of the death reached the Temple at Ghostgate, a new tapestry was begun, depicting The Sinner At The Hands Of An Angry Goddess.

Posted by: Tholer_Saryoni Jan 4 2005, 01:29 PM

QUOTE(Attrebus @ Jan 4 2005, 05:11 AM)

So, you think I am shameful of serving Vivec? I could easily have said the Tribunal lives on, and violently suppress any truth. But that is something you would have done.

Remember, even the Tribunal started as an ideal. If we are to debate Loranna's divinity as an Incarnate, I would be loth to speculate without evidence. I have this this "nord girl" myself, and you have seen her through the eyes of your spies, no doubt meant to bring her to ruin. Of course, I know that you as well have founded your Kingship upon a lie, yes, not all voices could be silenced. For one who has spent so little time among us and has already hurt us so much, you presume to know much of the Dunmer people. I would assume Sen-Yedda's birth would slacken the Empire's hold here - who are you loyal to? You have never been a loyal member of the Temple, not even the one you have in your interests. It is not in your power to dictate matters of the Dunmer Temple.

Posted by: Attrebus Jan 4 2005, 02:06 PM

QUOTE(Tholer_Saryoni @ Jan 4 2005, 09:49 PM)

So, you think I am shameful of serving Vivec? I could easily have said the Tribunal lives on, and violently suppress any truth. But that is something you would have done.

Remember, even the Tribunal started as an ideal. If we are to debate Loranna's divinity as an Incarnate, I would be loth to speculate without evidence. I have this this "nord girl" myself, and you have seen her through the eyes of your spies, no doubt meant to bring her to ruin. Of course, I know that you as well have founded your Kingship upon a lie, yes, not all voices could be silenced. For one who has spent so little time among us and has already hurt us so much, you presume to know much of the Dunmer people. I would assume Sen-Yadda's birth would slacken the Empire's hold here - who are you loyal to? You have never been a loyal member of the Temple, not even the one you have in your interests. It is not in your power to dictate matters of the Dunmer Temple.

"Shameful? Not at all. I respect Vivec and the Tribunal. You are hypocritical in your posturing about how I am dishonest in my ruling style, when you are ruling the Temple in the same way.

"You forget that the Tribunal didn't start as an ideal. They were already in power before they became Gods. And they were Dunmer. They knew what was good for the people, and this is what drove them. Also, they stopped Deadra worship, for the most part, because they knew that this would only lead to destruction. You wish to help this Nord - someone that doesn't know about the Dunmer people and have been our enemies? You wish to help her re-instate Daedra worship even though you know it to be detremental?

"I agree it's possible that the birth of this Sen-Yadda that the grip of the Empire will slacken. Do you really think they will let us scede so easily? Of course they won't. It is folly to think otherwise. And that will only cause much destruction and bloodshed before they re-install power in Morrowind. And they eventually will, regardless of the powers of this Yen-Sadda. You know that I speak the truth. How ironic that I have the best interests of the Dunmer people over the much beloved Temple."

Posted by: FireMaster Jan 4 2005, 07:00 PM

*Erenius had followed the party in his usual position, dealing with supplies as usual*

"I've been sleeping, looking at the same supplies, and mumbling to myself a bit too much," Erenius mutters as he makes his way across the city.

*Erenius heard rumors of the death of an important official, the altercation, and more. It all worried him, but he knew that these events were part of some larger plan, oblivious to the lot of those in the procession...*

"I truley must speak with the others..." Erenius says aloud, wonderring where they may be.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 09:46 PM

QUOTE(FireMaster @ Jan 4 2005, 12:50 PM)

"I truley must speak with the others..." Erenius says aloud, wonderring where they may be.

"Good morning, Lord Erenius," said Wyrloc, the Dres Knight. "I assume you have heard the news?"

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 09:50 PM

Temple Canton, Vivec

QUOTE(Attrebus @ Jan 4 2005, 07:56 AM)

Elysana continued to watch the two men, and listen to their debate. The Queen of Wayrest understood that this was more than a philosophical or a theological debate. It was a battle over power. Wayrest had never had a fanatical religion like the Temple. The people there worshipped Akatosh, as did she, simple as that. But she knew something about fighting for power. She had fought with Helseth for the throne twenty years before, and she knew his mettle. The Queen of Wayrest wondered if the archcanon knew who he was up against.

Posted by: FireMaster Jan 4 2005, 10:26 PM

*Erenius turns to the Dunmer*

"I've heard bits and pieces, but nothing of enough substance..." Erenius replies, looking Wyrloc over. "So, what exactly did happen, the people seem to be murmuring about it, but arent speaking of more than the occasional rumor regarding Lord Gaor's death...I only assume thats whom it is, as well as the events with some sort of summons and a blade of power."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 10:31 PM

QUOTE(FireMaster @ Jan 4 2005, 04:16 PM)

"He confessed to the theft of the gold from the Temple, spoiling the foodstuffs, attempting to assassinate Azura, all for his true master, the king of Morrowind," said Wyrloc stiffly. "And then he cut his throat before Azura. Before everyone was talking about Azura freeing the slaves, but now, as you can imagine, there is a new topic on everyone's mind."

Posted by: FireMaster Jan 4 2005, 10:35 PM

*Erenius considers everything*

"Hmm..." Erenius mumbles, shaking his head. "Doesnt make sense, I am sure it was not him that took it...and I noticed it was rats and other vermin spoiling the food. The assassinations, maybe, but I'm sure Helseth would have hired the Brotherhood for that."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 10:41 PM

QUOTE(FireMaster @ Jan 4 2005, 04:25 PM)

“Well, those are the facts of what he said and did,” Wyrloc nodded, relaxing somewhat. “You can interpret them as you wish. I can tell you that Jazbet and I, and all of the knights who served with Lord Gaor, did not always truly understand his motivations. He seemed fanatically devoted to the Goddess, so much so, some of us wondered if it was merely an act. Perhaps he was touched by Sheogorath. But what’s done is done. And I have already examined the supplies he provided to make certain they were not tampered with, and they seem to be fine.”

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 4 2005, 10:58 PM

Hearing Loranna's words, Dagoth struggles within his shattered mind to piece it back together again. He also struggles with the thoughts the creature instilled in him, senseing them waring with what Loranna told him...... and slowly feeling the memories of what she said was winning out. 'I will fight this madness...... for both Loranna's happiness and my own survival....... I will restore my mind.' {no..... the girl lies....... this one knows it.....} 'It is you that lies creature. She would never lie to me...... she is helping.' {this one may not be here..... but this one's thoughts will haunt you to the end of your days......} 'Even so, I will not give into madness again. EVER!'

Dagoth's will was the first thing to repair itself.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 11:09 PM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 07:13 AM)

Suran, it seemed, was a very ... lively place; one never knew what lay around the corner here. A wonderful place to visit, and Loranna looks forward to the time tomorrow when they leave.

The Khajiit Dres Knight Jazbet approached the dias, and bowed before Loranna, pulling back the tattered hood he always wore. He was an Ohmes-Raht, and could have passed for an elf. Only on closer examination could one see that his flesh was covered with a short, soft fur, and the pupils of his eyes were slightly feline. He was a beautiful man, almost too pretty.

“You have little reason to trust me, Goddess,” he said simply. “But I would beg a moment of your time.”

Posted by: FireMaster Jan 4 2005, 11:28 PM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 03:31 PM)

"It did seem odd..." Erenius says, realizing that the Dres lord was almost too devoted. "But quite frankly, I know that it wasnt Gaor that took the money...but it was someone close, but I still am not sure whom. Your previous Lord may have done these things, or at least said he did, but I know that he didnt take the money..."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 4 2005, 11:37 PM

QUOTE(FireMaster @ Jan 4 2005, 05:18 PM)

“You may be right,” Wyrloc said, nodding. “There are many reasons why a man would confess to a crime he did not commit. He may have been protecting someone. He may have been forced into confessing, perhaps by threats to his family, to whom I believe he was devoted. He may have been insane or magickally charmed. But if you are correct, and there is another thief, the investigation must be conducted carefully. Most everyone believes Gaor was speaking the truth, that the thief has confessed and taken his own life. Of course, this gives us an advantage now, that we didn’t have before. The real thief thinks he is safe.”

Posted by: FireMaster Jan 4 2005, 11:51 PM

*Erenius considers Wyrloc's comments as he remains silent, thinking*

"I think its about time we made the theft known...and based on reaction, I'm sure we can find who did it," Erenius says. "Even if they are a master at the sleight of hand, or the sharp tongue, the most skilled amongst us can figure out who did it. Also, I want a record of all those coming and going, however it is they leave...be it strider, the middle of the night, magical means, I care not, I want all movements in and out of the camp reported..."

"And that includes the several close to Loranna who can use the void," Erenius says, making sure that none are spared this. "Make it known soon as it passes over with the Goddess that this would be best."

Posted by: niceguy5 Jan 5 2005, 12:00 AM

Dane stripped off his shirt and pants and laid it near a tree trunk, only wearing his undergarments and slowly walked into the stream. Hugging his arms tightly to his chest Dane found a spot to sit. His whole body was peppered with goose bumps. Dane closed his eyes, drawing air slowly past his lips and letting it escape; over and over, he breathed, trying to clear his mind. Gradually Dane stopped hugging his chest and let his arms drift away. Dane relaxed as his body felt warmer.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 12:10 AM

QUOTE(FireMaster @ Jan 4 2005, 05:41 PM)

"The theft is known now," said Wyrloc. "Gaor made his confession public. And before that, a Khajiit slave was accused of the theft -- again, in public. But if you and I have doubts about Gaor's guilt, we are likely not the only ones. Like I said, the thief may think he's safe now, and may be sloppy ... Perhaps it would be good for us to bait another trap ..."

Posted by: FireMaster Jan 5 2005, 12:14 AM

"Sorry, forgot about the fact he confessed. I think I had a bit too much sleep recently," Erenius says. "I think the perfect bait would be another large cache of something important...and important to the party, and to the Goddess' future here."

*Erenius sighs*

"If you can think of anything that would work, let me know...I have no idea just what to use, but I think that when we prepare to move again would be the best for timing."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 12:17 AM

QUOTE(FireMaster @ Jan 4 2005, 06:04 PM)

"That is assuming that the thief's motivation is indeed to destroy the pilgrimage, and not just simple greed," said Wyrloc, thinking. "An assumption that, by the way, I agree with. I will think on this matter."

Posted by: FireMaster Jan 5 2005, 12:21 AM

"Thank you..." Erenius says. "And I will take care of my part."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 12:30 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 04:59 PM)

Loranna was starting to feel a bone-deep weariness that made the air around her feel almost like molassas. Between Maranda and her 'companion', the Khaijiit requesting freedom, Gaor's confession, and his subsequent suicide, she had had plenty of excitement for one day.

... Still, she was the Incarnate ...

... He's very pretty, Loranna notices with a detachment that would have surprised her younger, barmaid self. Lately though, even though she still did long for a chance to share a bed with someone once more, the desire had paled; there simply were too many things going on. And Dagoth ...

Loranna chided herself; she was letting her thoughts go every which way, and this knight was still waiting for her to answer him.

" ... Yes, dear; what is it you wish to say?" she asks, smilng a sad smile.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 12:34 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 06:20 PM)

" ... Yes, dear; what is it you wish to say?" she asks, smilng a sad smile.

“Gaor lied when he said he acted alone,” said the Khajiit, looking Loranna in the eyes, and speaking softly, for her ears only. “I thought you were not going to free the slaves, and the only way to keep there from being a riot was to shift the focus. Perhaps it was cruel to accuse a defenseless slave of such an act, but it was honestly the only thing I could think to do. I acted foolishly out of fear of acting too late.

It was an unpardonable offense, and shows my lack of faith in your wisdom. I do not have Gaor’s strength of will to fall on his sword when faced with dishonor, but if you wish, I will leave camp and never return. If you let me stay, however, I will show you my worth. I will help you with your … situation, for one.”

Posted by: Tholer_Saryoni Jan 5 2005, 12:40 AM

QUOTE(Attrebus @ Jan 4 2005, 07:56 AM)

You may attack my personal character, it matters not to me. I have taken my profession up again through retirement, so that I may achieve my final task as Archcanon. I have no hidden motives, nor desire for power. My wish is to make Morrowind ready to recieve its new God.

Yet you, who should by rights personally protect this treasure, seek to destroy it. By Alsmivi's grace, Helseth, I have never met a double-talker such as you. In the past hour you have called the Tribunal a den of liars and bearers of false-witness. Now you say you respect it. You have said the Dunmer people are incapable of deciding their own fate, and now you say I am ruling in a dishonest way, while I only believe in the same virtues as them(I take great offense by your remarks - I have ruled just). By this, I mean that Loranna's child will become our salvation. Now you agree this child will at least carry the hope of the Dunmer people, which is surely freedom from the Imperial yoke. Before you have named Sen-Yedda a false hope.

I think it's time you had a history lesson. The Tribunal, before its ascendence, served Nerevar, who was king. After his death they chose to lead their people to a new plateau. I cannot believe you have forgotten that we were not Dunmer at this point, we were Chimer. It was Azura who turned our skin ashen, but we have continuted to honor Her as an Anticipation. Now she, along with the Lord Vivec, has given us a fitting gift.

It is rather simple indeed, you do not honor the Dunmer people. You have spent most of your life outside Morrowind, your ears are clipped to make yourself look like a human, imperial troops guard your palace, indeed, one is here today. You have become an animal I do not know the taxonomy for, but it is to our shame.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 12:44 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 06:24 PM)

Loranna thinks to herself that Jazbet wasn't the only one who thought she wasn't going to free the slaves; her own fears of causing unrest had been holding her back from doing so at first. She had, in fact, felt her heart starting to melt when she saw the look in the Khaijiit's eye, and felt fear herself when she heard the bloody thoughts in her mind - and then, when she was accused of the theft, and Loranna's anger flared for a second ...

"I understand why you did what you did," Loranna says quietly, her voice for his ears alone. "This is a frightening time for all of us; any great change, for ill or good, is such. ... But, I think there has been enough bloodshed for today; in giving them their freedom I intended to inspire hope, not death."

" ... Tell me, what situation do you see me needing help with, Sir Jazbet?" Loranna asks. "I would know you and your feelings a bit more if I may."

Posted by: Tholer_Saryoni Jan 5 2005, 12:48 AM

Saryoni, now looking weary, looked at the Breton Queen. "I am sorry for keeping you waiting so long, Lady," he said in a soft voice, "It seems you have no place in this discussion, yet you sit patiently." He waved a hand, and a servant appeared. "You will be taken to a comfortable room for now, and perhaps you will share dinner with me tonight? It is important we understand why you were imprisoned."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 12:48 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 06:34 PM)

"I understand why you did what you did," Loranna says quietly, her voice for his ears alone. "This is a frightening time for all of us; any great change, for ill or good, is such. ... But, I think there has been enough bloodshed for today; in giving them their freedom I intended to inspire hope, not death."

" ... Tell me, what situation do you see me needing help with, Sir Jazbet?" Loranna asks. "I would know you and your feelings a bit more if I may."

The Khajiit drew closer. "If it is not a personal question, have you given birth before?"

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 12:51 AM

QUOTE(Tholer_Saryoni @ Jan 4 2005, 06:38 PM)

"I will go, if you wish me to," the Queen said. "But I would prefer to stay. I have always been fascinated by politics and religion, but I confess I do not understand the ways of the East very well. This is quite an education for me."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 12:52 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 06:38 PM)

The Khajiit drew closer. "If it is not a personal question, have you given birth before?"

Loranna stifles a chuckle.

" ... No, I have not ..." she says, looking at Jazbet. " ... What are you thinking?"

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 12:56 AM

The voice of the creature continued to hound Dagoth mercilessly..... but the words Loranna spoke to him overshadowed all the creature said. Slowly, but surely, Dagoth's recovery rate increased. {she doesn't love you} 'Lieing fool.' {you don't love her} 'If you weren't part of me I would destroy you.' {nothing but a dead creature you are..... a heart, you do not have} 'My heart is the only thing about me that does live, creature.' {destroy you your emotions for her will} 'They are what makes my unlife worth it.' {you will be the death of her} 'No, Sen-Yedda will be......' {believe what you will...... meet again we will}

And with that, the creature's thoughts retreated to the darkest corner of dagoth's mind, where he re-contained them until another deep mental scar weakened him. Now the healing of his mind began to excelerate at an almost dangerous rate.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 12:59 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 06:42 PM)

Loranna stifles a chuckle.

" ... No, I have not ..." she says, looking at Jazbet. " ... What are you thinking?"

"We Khajiit know something about providing comfort for expectant mothers," he whispered. "For my people, it is always a blessed event, but always unpredictable. A woman may give birth to a teacup sized kitten, or a babe, or a tiger, and we must be prepared for all. Perhaps if I might be permitted to show you something of what I know, to relax you and provide comfort for the child within ... If it is not presumptuous of me to ask ..."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 01:06 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 06:49 PM)

Loranna feels herself wanting to let Jazbet show her his secrets; part of her feels an almost insatiable desire to pretend that he's just talking to a young pregnant barmaid, no concerns about Incarnates or the fate of whole peoples in the balance ...

... still, she had to be cautious ...

Her thoughts listening to his for any sign of malicious intent, Loranna says quietly " ... Tell me of these secrets first, before showing them to me? Please?"

Posted by: Tholer_Saryoni Jan 5 2005, 01:06 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 06:41 PM)

"Surely you do not wish to remain in this cold room for long? You will have every comfort, I promise, and if you wish to learn something of our ways, you may have books sent. Please...ah thank you very much."

Posted by: Issa_Yojimbo Jan 5 2005, 01:09 AM

Issa Yojimbo is sitting on a tall mountain in the Molag Amur region, looking out over Suran and the Parade of Loranna's followers around the area. The glyphs on his sword were constantly changing, as usual. His red stolen Royal Guard armor was dirty and word. Underneath his cuirass, his black robes fell out around his legs like a skirt, hiding Orcish boots. His head was now covered in an Admantium helmet, which was probably stolen.

He knew that he had to wait.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 01:13 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 06:56 PM)

"The secrets are in the details," he smiles, his eyes shining. "What I would suggest depends on what you feel comfortable with. Massage, certainly. Some light exercise. A careful diet. A glass of wine once every two days ... Whatever it takes for you to feel good ..."

No malicious intent can be seen in his mind. Only a desire that she not look so tired, that her baby be born well ... and perhaps a hint of a deeper, more physical desire of his own ...

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 01:17 AM

Temple Canton, Vivec

QUOTE(Tholer_Saryoni @ Jan 4 2005, 06:56 PM)

Elysana relented. She would have preferred to stay behind, and understand all about this rivalry between King and Temple, so she could use it. But she was in no position to refuse.

She allowed the servant to escort her to a room. It was not large, but it was luxuriously appointed. The servant drew her a bath, and the Queen of Wayrest decided that if she had to be captured, she might as well be comfortable.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 01:24 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 07:03 PM)

Loranna's silver tearstreaks catch the light, giving her expresison a sorrowful cast even as she smiles gently ...

"I would be willing to at least try some of these," she tells Jazbet. " ... In a way dear, you're showing more courage now than many who have stepped into mosters' lairs ..."

" ... I should tell you though, since it may or may not matter ... my heart is already given to another. ... To another, to the world, to Azura ..."

" ... I'm sorry; I am rambling now ..." she says, closing her eyes.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 01:27 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 07:14 PM)

"It may or may not matter indeed," the Khajiit whispered, grinning, and then carefully took her hand. "Will you come with me?"

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 01:33 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 07:17 PM)

"It may or may not matter indeed," the Khajiit whispered, grinning, and then carefully took her hand. "Will you come with me?"

Loranna gets up, nodding. "Very well then," she says, a hint of the old tavern girl's smile showing through on her face, as well as much of a first time expectant mother's.

Still, her thoughts reach out briefly to check on Dagoth, and she notes he's ... at least not falling apart. Her gaze sweeping across the crowd toward Dagoth's direction, Loranna's smile takes on a brighter, though even sadder cast.

... His wounds weren't completely healed but he was recovering in some way - and, perhaps, she had pushed a little harder than was right earlier. She had started to push the Khaijiit slave in a similar way and realized she should have simply offered what she could; there were lessons in the day's events that she still needed to master.

For now though ... there were other lessons of a more maternal knd to learn.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 01:40 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 07:23 PM)

For now though ... there were other lessons of a more maternal knd to learn.

Jazbet led Loranna to a tent on the far end of camp. It was a slow walk, for worshippers always gathered wherever Loranna was, asking her blessing, begging her to touch them. Finally, they arrived, and Jazbet brought her in.

“Lie down on your back,” he said, soothingly. “The first thing you must learn is how to breathe.”

He placed his hand gently on her chest, and took her hand and put it through the folds of his ragged shirt onto his own bare chest.

“Follow my breathing,” Jazbet said, inhaling and exhaling deeply. He began to rub her temple with his other hand.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 01:46 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 07:30 PM)

Loranna feels a strong urge to wrap her thoughts around Jazbet's, but she demurs; this was not that sort of closeness.

She proves to be a fairly adept learner at mastering the rhythem of breathing he demonstrates. She wonders if Allie had ever learned these lessons, and if so why she hadn't mentioned them to her yet. She'd told her about how to hum to the baby, how to move to rock her gently to sleep, but not this ...

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 01:52 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 07:36 PM)

She proves to be a fairly adept learner at mastering the rhythem of breathing he demonstrates. She wonders if Allie had ever learned these lessons, and if so why she hadn't mentioned them to her yet. She'd told her about how to hum to the baby, how to move to rock her gently to sleep, but not this ...

When Loranna is keeping the breathing rhythm regularly, Jazbet moves slightly, and begins rubbing her feet and ankles. His hands are rough, but he uses oil to soften his touch.

"Tell me if it's too hard," he whispers. Each stroke sends a wave through her body, so it not her ankle he is touching, but her neck; not her heel, but her arms; and he moves up to her calves, and even more powerful waves of release follow.

"Your skin is beautiful," he gasps.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 01:57 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 07:42 PM)

Loranna remembers Mirror's backrub, how it felt to have someone touch her like this; she feels a warmth she hadn't felt in a long time ...

... and then she feels a current of ice run through her body.

" ... It's ... it's ... too much," she says, sitting up and shaking her head. "It is a generous offer you made Sir but it's more than I can accept, here and now. Please, no more."

Loranna's ever shifting eyes look for a moment confused, fearful, but that fades, and she shakes her head.

" ... I'm sorry, Serjo Jazbet."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 02:03 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 07:47 PM)

"Do you think I am trying to seduce you?" the Khajiit said, sitting back. "Let me assure you, yes, I am. In Elsweyr, we believe that a pregnant woman should be made love to twice a day, to be properly relaxed and at ease. Perhaps Nord women are different ... but not that different," he adds, smiling.

"You should let me continue the massage though, if not now then later ... Or having some other lover of yours do it, though I say with all modesty that I am peculiarly talented in that ..."

Posted by: Aki Jan 5 2005, 02:16 AM

Summary:
Reichi- has conversed some with Dagoth Lich and followed the processetion about
Dar'Var- Also followed the procession about. Still somewhat hung-over.

Tarenen, still on the side of the road north of vivec with his troops. Secretly fortifiying the posistion.
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The Road to Vivec

The Hunters had began setting up ambush locations for the Archers. They would fire into the Parade just after The main group engaged combat. Tarenen had consided Spike pits, but decided Travelers on the road getting caught would be annoying. As the body would need to be removed, the pit recovered, and missing people attracted to much attention. He had no sympathy for civilians, they were merely in the way.

Tarenen was a Soldeir and comander through and through. He was also very skillful with Mysticism and Illusions. Some said he was the best. Tarenen didn't care. He didn't need to compete with civilians. However, he needed intell on the Parade. Waiting blindly was too dangerous. He called forth his Lieutenent.

The Lieutenent was a Bosmer. Short even for a Bosmer, he had long straw colored hair and eyes that were solid black. Those were eyes Tarenen found annoying. Very hard to withdraw any emotion from them.
The Bosmer was named Bragor, and he was a very good illusionist. A good spy. Perfect for this.

"Bragor, i wish for you to spy on the Parade, send your reports to me by a recall spell, if discovered, kill as many of the targets as possible." Tarenen said not looking away from the contrustion. The Wood Elf nodded and disapeared in a flash of light.
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Suran

After the events earlier Reichi decided to go to Suran's most famous Building. Desele's House of Earthly Delights. He entered and took a seat. He ordered himself a flin and watched the Dancers. Dar'var had entered as well , but not for the dancers, Dar'var never fancied humans much. The Khajiiti slave behind the counter was much more apealing.

At the suran Temple a Bosmer appeared breifly, before he seemed to vanish. Bragor snuck into the massive crowd of followers. Switching illusions. He was a Nordic barbarian, then a Khajiiti slave, then a Argonian scout, then a Dunmeri nobleman...

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 02:17 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 07:53 PM)

Loranna stares at the Khaijiit knight for a long moment ...

" ... I ... think I understand what you're saying," she says to him, the warm feeling his touch engendered overwhelming the ice current mostly. "And I am sure you are as talented as you say. I am actually grateful you have offered this, to help me."

Loranna wipes her eyes and sighs. " ... But please understand - as much as you have a point, you're not talking to just a mortal girl here. Those close to me have a tendency to get swept up in maelstroms; as much as you have helped me now, I fear going further would ... invite you to get swept up as well, more so than even simply being part of this parade would do."

Loranna takes a deep breath and sighs once more. " ... For now, I ask that we stop; I will think on what you have said and I will treasure this kindness you have shown me. I am sorry I ... have little to offer in return for it, other than my gratitude."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 02:30 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 08:07 PM)

Loranna takes a deep breath and sighs once more. " ... For now, I ask that we stop; I will think on what you have said and I will treasure this kindness you have shown me. I am sorry I ... have little to offer in return for it, other than my gratitude."

The Khajiit shakes his head. “I would never force myself on anyone, least of all you. Know that. And I will be ready to continue your lessons … anytime.”

He somewhat awkwardly wipes the oil from his hands, then takes her hand and kisses it. “If you would follow one last piece of advice, remember that you are human. Your baby could not be born to a Goddess, only a woman. You should laugh, you should dance, you should make love … We Khajiit having a saying, ‘Woe to the child who is born to a sorrowful mother.’”

Now, he seems shy and he looks to the ground as he opens the tent flap for Loranna to leave first.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 02:39 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 08:20 PM)

Loranna motions for him to wait a moment, and the tent flap closes ...

" ... I didn't mean to, but I just hurt you," she says, her tone quiet but firm. "I should not have done that; I should have known what you were offering and known ahead of time if I felt ready for it or not."

For goodness sake Loranna - you've gossiped with girls who slept with Khaijiit before back in Cyrodiil, Loranna chastises herself. What were you thinking?

"You're right ... Azura is the Goddess and I am the human, and an all-too fallable one at that. I have done you wrong, and myself, and hope you can ..."

" ... forgive me ..."

It seems Azura had little need to curse her sometimes for failing ...

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 02:45 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 08:29 PM)

"You're right ... Azura is the Goddess and I am the human, and an all-too fallable one at that. I have done you wrong, and myself, and hope you can ..."

" ... forgive me ..."

"Forgive you? No, I cannot do that," Jazbet grins again. No longer shy. "You see, that would mean that it's over. And I have hope still that I can touch you again. In fact, it is more than hope. I see that it will happen someday, and I have a touch of the fortune-teller to me ... "

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 02:59 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 08:35 PM)

Loranna opens her mouth, but no words come immediately and she closes it. She then realizes she just accidentally aped Arynel, and claps her hands over her face to keep her sudden ear-to-ear grin from splitting her skull in two.

Once she has some modicum of control, she mutters " ... You do realize dear - between carrying the child of two gods and the things I've done today, my chances of living for all that much longer are ... decidedly slim? There's even a prophecy or three about it."

She is, however, smiling.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 03:02 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 08:49 PM)

"Oh, I don't prophesize that at all. But in case I'm wrong, we definitely shouldn't wait too much longer," said Jazbet, bursting out in laughter.

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 03:09 AM

After the creature's attempts ceased, Dagoth became quiet and medatative, try to pieces the last bits of shattered sanity back together. 'Hmm..... almost there.....' A few minutes later, his mind is just seconds away from healing as much as possible without help from someone else. 'There..... my mind is restored to its rightful state.'

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 03:11 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 08:52 PM)

"Oh, I don't prophesize that at all. But in case I'm wrong, we definitely shouldn't wait too much longer," said Jazbet, bursting out in laughter.

Loranna chuckles, until she has to hold her sides and breathe deeply to get control again.

" ... My dear serjo, I make no promises," she says, grinning through her hair. " ... However ... you've got me thinking at least. Whcih may get us all into a whole mess of trouble later, but then again ..."

Her expression becomes a bit more serious.

" ... Well, today, one of your fellow countrywomen taught me a lesson on that," she says, brushing the hair out of her face and getting a thoughtful look. " ... But I think today's going to be just talking and both of us thinking of what comes next, if that's okay."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 03:16 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 09:01 PM)

“As it suits you,” Jazbet smiled at her serious expression. “I would like you to take my advice about the pregnancy, though. I am not all ulterior motives. Not all … So, we are agreed? I will understand that as the Incarnate, you are a woman but also a goddess,” And here he laughed again. “And you will understand that as a Khajiit, I am a man … but also an animal.”

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 03:26 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 09:06 PM)

Loranna nods. "We are agreed - with one slight addition. Even as a woman there's a bit of a monster in me; there is a reason why the Breton called me Nord-Demon. But maybe that part of me is not to be as feared as I sometimes think."

She fixes her eyes with his, the ever-shifting blue and green seeming like an ocean that is coming to swallow him up. She walks over, wraps her arms around him, and gently kisses first one cheek, then the other.

"If I'm not to be forgiven then I should at least be a proper tease," she says, letting him go and smiling. " ... Do be careful dear; things are rushing to a finalie upon us all."

She rubs her neck. " ... Time to go back outside?" she suggests.

Posted by: Anghardel67 Jan 5 2005, 03:26 AM

Screaming. . .screams were everything, and they were nothing. Azrael's ears filled with screams that were not there, he felt pain that was not there, fear that was not there.

But when something feels so close, who worries about the truth?

A tall man in a dark cloak, completely concealed, save for his piercing, blue eyes stood in a doorway, enshrouded by his mysteriousness--he used emotions like a toy, maneuvering past a small woman, who stood, screaming, and yet, quiet to a point of utter ridiculous. Heavy footsteps thudded on the floor, and Azrael rolled himself over, grabbing a pillow, shoving his face into it; here he would wait for another day. . .yes, another day, tomorrow perhaps. Waking up was always such a joy, here in the small home, roof thatched with straw, in the middle of a group of lush, rolling hills. The sun was all that ever shone over the lands--he couldn't recall ever seeing a less than perfect scene through the windows. Perhaps he would wake up and this man would be gone, his mother making a loaf of bread by the fire, and a little, wooden toy his father carved for him would be sitting next to his head, staring down and telling him life was alright. Yes, that is it; that is what will happen. . .

"Azrael, it's time to get up. . .Azrael? You can roll over now, he's gone, the bad man is gone. . .You can trust me, it's fine now."

Ang

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 03:31 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 09:16 PM)

She rubs her neck. " ... Time to go back outside?" she suggests.

Jazbet takes the risk, and kisses her quickly, softly on the lips. "Nord-Demon," he whispers. "I think I like that."

He motions to the tent flap. "After you."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 03:35 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 4 2005, 09:21 PM)

Jazbet takes the risk, and kisses her quickly, softly on the lips. "Nord-Demon," he whispers. "I think I like that."

He motions to the tent flap. "After you."

"That would be one out of those asked so far," Loranna says, not having pulled away from his kiss; a sardonic smirk crosses her lips.

Then, she composes herself and goes out to once again be the Incarnate Mother.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 03:41 AM

Within the True Solunastra: Allerleirauh

Arynel, Solin, and Allerleirauh had spent hours in conversation about their plans. Now she wrote in the journal she magically shared with B, to inform him of developments.

"I think that's all," she said. "Solin, good luck. All of this depends on you. I will meet with Master B as soon as I can, and bring the stone to you."

She kissed him, quickly, on his ashen cheek.

"Arynel, my place now is with Loranna. Where will you be?"

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 03:46 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 07:31 PM)

Arynel sat quiety for a time, scratching his chin.

"I think," the Breton began, "perhaps it would be best if I return to Loranna also, unless you have other ideas. My preference would be perhaps to stay in this place, or return to the road, as there are many sites my eyes have yet to taste. I do believe though, that my eyes can manage without such pleasures for a time, and my feet abstain from a more joyful labor, in order to see that this thread comes to a not so unhappy end. I will go with you, at your beckoning."

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 03:47 AM

After resting his mind a bit after the healing process, Dagoth decides to find Loranna. 'Now where is she......? She seems happy alright!'

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 03:48 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 09:37 PM)

After resting his mind a bit after the healing process, Dagoth decides to find Loranna. 'Now where is she......? She seems happy alright!'

Loranna, already being surrounded by the crowd, hears Dagoth's thoughts and he can sense her mentally blushing.

... Sorry; just had ... an interesting conversation, she says, almost shyly. ... Love, are you well?

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 03:50 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 08:38 PM)

'Well, my mind is mostly back in place..... now there is something I've been wanting to do for a bit.....' Dagoth's thoughts begin to slowly wrap around Loranna's just a little bit. 'Can't fix the last few bits without some help.'

Posted by: Aki Jan 5 2005, 03:50 AM

Looking back, perhaps it was removing his helmet that was the mistake. Or noticing that that she lacked any covering on her upper body. But Dar'var now realized he'd made a mistake somewhere. Because he had gotten slapped, and was now lying on the floor of the House, the hand print visible in the fur it had flattened.

"ow..."

Reichi meanhwile, was having much more fun watching the dancers and Drinking.

Outside, in the crowds. Bragor gathered information. Never looking the same twice. Constantly changing.

Posted by: Solin Jan 5 2005, 03:51 AM

The dark elf blinked, then smiled and gave a bow.

"I shall burn with the fires of industry," he said. “There are many obstacles to be overcome, but they will all bow before the end. For the time being I shall retreat to my home and prepare.”

Solin mouthed the words of power and was then gone.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 03:53 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 09:40 PM)

Dagoth can get flashes of what just transpired with Loranna and the Khaijiit knight, but her thoughts wrap around his gently.

... I may have been a little more harsh than was right when I talked to you last, she says quietly, letting him embrace her mentally. The healing does come from within you, but I should offer my help when it's asked for. I'm sorry for having confused you.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 03:55 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 4 2005, 08:36 PM)

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 4 2005, 08:41 PM)

"Your company is a treasure, always," Allerleirauh said to Arynel, smiling. "When I think of all the hard things I have done along this journey, keeping pace with Loranna is by far the hardest. I wish I had a more straightforward opponent; I miss having something I can kill with a sword."

She whispered a string of power, and appeared outside Ghostgate, in the usual place.

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 03:56 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 08:43 PM)

'Tis okay Loranna. You actually did help a bit..... I see you enjoyed yourself for once? Good, you deserve to be happy.' Dagoth says this, wrapping his thoughts gently, but almost completely. 'You don't know how long I felt the need to feel your embrace safely.....'

Posted by: Anghardel67 Jan 5 2005, 03:56 AM

"There is a difference between knowing something, and knowing someone, and for anyone who has ever known someone, this difference is clear"

Azrael had been taken from his parents when he was 4; he remembered the night quite well, recalled his mother's screams, his father's supplication to his captor to return the child to his cradle, Azrael, to his resting place. . .His father had wanted to take his place, this much was clear. In his dreams Azrael often re-lived this night; he would dream through his own eyes, through his mother's eyes, his father's, and through what he believed his captor's eyes might have seen. It was quick, in, and out, with time to spare. . .

"Wait, no! We have to go back for the toy daddy made me! I'm supposed to take care of it! What if it gets broken, and he finds it, and. . ."

The last time Azrael had seen his parents, he didn't really take the time to look at them; it was as if his eyes had gone right through them, looking at the breakfast sizzling above the fire, his wooden toys, just over his father's shoulder. He never really knew his parents--4 years, and he didn't even know what they were to him. . .

"Azrael, I said it's time to wake UP. . ."

Ang

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 03:58 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 07:45 PM)

"I do hope her blade does not deem me a fitting target." Arynel said with a smile. "My skin is of much greater service in one piece, and my blood inside me."

The Breton whispered a string of power, and appeared outside of Ghostgate, next to Alllerleirauh.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 04:00 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 09:46 PM)

Loranna says ... Yeah, I think I did; wether I'll ask to enjoy that in the future is ... something I'm still debating. Your touch can send warm currents down my spine but ... well, like we once discussed.

She idly lets her thoughts brush his. ... You may have a recurrance of this problem again ... she warns. But for now ... I'm just happy to have you back. I knew you could do it.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 04:04 AM

Ghostgate:

Allerleirauh wrote swiftly, underneath her previous journal entry to B:

My mind is slipping. All these grand plans, and I have forgotten that Loranna moved on to Suran... meet me there.

She laughed at Arynel, and said, "One of us should have caught that."

Whispering a string of power, she appeared in a back room of Desele's house in Suran. She made her way outside, into the crowd of worshippers.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 04:04 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 09:25 PM)

Then, she composes herself and goes out to once again be the Incarnate Mother.

Jazbet smiled as he watched Loranna disappear into the crowd. He did not have a “type.” He had made love to all the races of Tamriel, and found something beautiful and exciting about each one. There was hardly anything he hadn’t done, and nothing he wasn’t looking forward to do doing again. But this woman/Goddess/Nord-Demon was fire and ice. He had not been lying when he said he wanted to give her comfort and teach her how to care for herself in her pregnancy the Khajiit way. And he still did. But now, now there was no denying it – he wanted her.

And so the Dres Knight, the handsome Ohmes-Raht Khajiit dressed in rags, began to plan his seduction of the Goddess.

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 04:05 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 08:50 PM)

Dagoth mentally smiles.... well he would if he could. 'I must agree with you there my love. Let us enjoy each other's company as best we can.' At this time, Dagoth is begining to feel the familiar bliss he goes into when he is embracing Loranna like this.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 04:06 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 09:55 PM)

... You sure this isn't making you melt into bonemeal, love? Loranna asks, a slight smile in her tone.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 04:07 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 07:54 PM)

"Perhaps you should have noticed, Allerleirauh, but I cannot see so much as you." Arynel said, chuckling.

The Breton whispered a string of power, and appeared in the House of Earthly delights.

He took a passing glance at the dancers, and walked out the door.

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 04:08 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 08:56 PM)

... You sure this isn't making you melt into bonemeal, love? Loranna asks, a slight smile in her tone.

'Not yet it isn't. I am liking this too much to dissolve completely .' Dagoth says as his mind begins to have a similar effect on Loranna.

Posted by: Aki Jan 5 2005, 04:10 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 4 2005, 09:57 PM)

Something short smacked into the Breton, before disapearing into the crowd.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 04:12 AM

QUOTE(Aki @ Jan 4 2005, 08:00 PM)

Something short smacked into the Breton, before disapearing into the crowd.

Arynel looked around, a confused expression bracing the Breton's face.

"Very strange, perhaps it would pay to be more aware."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 04:13 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 09:58 PM)

'Not yet it isn't. I am liking this too much to dissolve completely .' Dagoth says as his mind begins to have a similar effect on Loranna.

Loranna's thoughts fill with honest laughter once again.

Great; now I have a Lich and a Khaijiit who both yearn for me, she says with a fond touch. I wonder what he would say if I introduced the two of you to each other ...

Loranna finds that dealing with the crowd is slightly easier, though she still feels weary - it had been a very exhausting day, finding artifacts, trying to heal liches, freeing slaves, watching nobles commit suicide, being seduced by Khaijiit ...

Loranna pauses for a moment, thinking private thoughts. ... As stupid as poor Lord Gaor was, he deserves at least the burial rites to protect his soul. Wonder who I can ask to do that; I myself would be ... no; not quite that free yet.

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 04:15 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 09:03 PM)

Loranna's thoughts fill with honest laughter once again.

Great; now have a Lich and a Khaijiit who both yearn for me, she says with a fond touch. I wonder what he would say if I introduced the two of you to each other ...

Loranna finds that dealing with the crowd is slightly easier, though she still feels weary - it had been a very exhausting day, finding artifacts, trying to heal liches, freeing slaves, watching nobles commit suicide, being seduced by Khaijiit ...

Loranna pauses for a moment, thinking private thoughts. ... As stupid as poor Lord Gaor was, he deserves at least the burial rites to protect his soul. Wonder who I can ask to do that; I myself would be ... no; not quite that free yet.

'I think he would be very shocked. But luckily, I have no need to get jealous. You are just wonderful Loranna...... couldn't ask for anything more.'

Posted by: B Jan 5 2005, 04:16 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 4 2005, 09:02 PM)

Arynel looked around, a confused expression bracing the Breton's face.

"Very strange, perhaps it would pay to be more aware."

Suran

In a nearby spot, a grey-cloaked figure appeared where no one had been a second before. In his left hand, was some sort of container. He turned and addressed Arynel.

"There you are," said B. "I have something for you." He reached out and handed the container to the Breton. "Loremaster Celarus studied the stone Allerleirauh gave to him. He told me to tell you that it will cause forgetfulness."

Posted by: Aki Jan 5 2005, 04:18 AM

On a pole from which hung a sign a large rat watched B and listened in.
Trying to look busy chewing on some cheese.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 04:19 AM

QUOTE(B @ Jan 4 2005, 08:06 PM)

Suran

In a nearby spot, a grey-cloaked figure appeared where no one had been a second before. In his <a href="http://www.serverlogic3.com/lm/rtl3.asp?si=11&k=left%20hand" onmouseover="window.status='left hand'; return true;" onmouseout="window.status=''; return true;">left hand</a>, was some sort of container. He turned and addressed Arynel.

"There you are," said B. "I have something for you." He reached out and handed the container to the Breton. "Loremaster Celarus studied the stone Allerleirauh gave to him. He told me to tell you that it will cause forgetfulness."

"Very good, thank you, friend." Arynel said with a smile.

The Breton reached out and took hold of the container, and placed it into his pocket.

"I will see what I can do with this. What plans do you have?"

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 04:19 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 10:05 PM)

'I think he would be very shocked. But luckily, I have no need to get jealous. You are just wonderful Loranna...... couldn't ask for anything more.'

Loranna sighs. Maybe, she says, chuckling a little. At least as a normal mortal girl would go. But let's not worry about things for right now; happy moments are getting rare enough to count on one hand.

Posted by: Dagoth Lich Jan 5 2005, 04:24 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 4 2005, 09:09 PM)

'Ah yes, let us enjoy this. Your mind is so welcoming and pure. You are truly one of a kind my love.' Dagoth says, falling deeper into bliss.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 04:29 AM

QUOTE(Dagoth Lich @ Jan 4 2005, 10:14 PM)

'Ah yes, let us enjoy this. Your mind is so welcoming and pure. You are truly one of a kind my love.' Dagoth says, falling deeper into bliss.

Loranna feels herself finally feeling almost wholly, unreservedly happy.

Maybe things will work out after all; for right now she lets her thoughts and Dagoth's entwine like she would let her fingers and his grasp one another as they held hands. And she and he stayed like this for a while, long enough for both to feel content.

Posted by: B Jan 5 2005, 04:32 AM

Suran

QUOTE

What plans do you have?

“I do not know. I had a long talk with Loremaster Celarus, and he got me thinking: Am I a slave to some sordid ambition? I must reflect upon my teachings. A wise man once said:

The external world is fragile,
and he who meddles with its natural way,
risks causing damage to himself.
He who tries to grasp it,
thereby loses it.

It is natural for things to change,
sometimes being ahead, sometimes behind.

There are times when even breathing may be difficult,
whereas its natural state is easy.

Sometimes one is strong,
and sometimes weak,
sometimes healthy,
and sometimes sick,
sometimes first,
and at other times behind.

The sage does not try to change the world by force,
for he knows that force results in force.
he avoids extremes and excesses,
and does not become complacent.

“I’ll be close by,” B said, pointing at nearby rock.

Posted by: Miltiades Jan 5 2005, 04:36 AM

*** And a Dremora Prince gazed through a dark red crystal upon the spectacle unfolding on the world of men and mer. There, from within his floating citadel he waved his hand. Silently but surely to all but a few attuned people; he whisked this tale towards a new and magical location ***

Posted by: Miltiades Jan 5 2005, 04:47 AM

*** Clearly enjoying himself, the Dremora Prince waves his other hand... The crystal darkens to a near black hue; as the tale and its participants is flung back to where it started... ***

ooc: Sorry about the flinging-around. I received several reports for a transfer. Yet because I could not identify a lone ooc-post; I just assumed you guys wanted to have this entire thread moved. But after a chat with Loranna, everything's sorted out and the thread is back in Lore. My apologies for the potential inconvenience...

Milt

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 04:53 AM

QUOTE(B @ Jan 4 2005, 08:22 PM)

Suran
[/list]“I’ll be close by,” B said, pointing at nearby rock.

"My friend," Arynel said after B had left, "I too am one who is apt to play only a small part in things, but there are times when action must be taken. I believe now is one of these times. There is a risk in action, truly, but there is also a danger is ignorance, if there is no hero, who then will save us? Some one must act, and out of all the hands at work, one such as yourself would be most favorable, for you know the importance of letting be, and holding back."

The Breton finished speaking, and returned his attention to other matters.

Posted by: w0nders Jan 5 2005, 05:01 AM

"Hey boss, I need a drink" whined Corky, his tounge dangling low out of his mouth "Fine, get a drink down at the lake" Dante replied, climbing down from Corky and letting him sprint out of the gate, heading towards the fields of Kummu. "Hmm, I wonder where Illidan is....I didnt see him come in here with us."

Meanwhile, in the house of earthly delights:

"what's the cheapest booze you got darlin'?" asked Illidan, not taking his eyes of the Cyrodil woman's chest, "Shein, 10 drakes" she snarled, rather uncomfortable with the situation, "Oh, I'll take that then" throwing 10 drakes onto the counter and grabbing his shein. Turning to face the dancing girls his eyes popped open "Ooooooh."

Posted by: Tholer_Saryoni Jan 5 2005, 05:41 AM

A few hundred yards away, in the hills north of Suran, sat the Buoyant Armigers on a grassy patch of land. At this moment, the duty of guarding Loranna had been passed to others; they were given a brief respite. Each one carried a face of peaceful restfulness, such that only meditation could create. They stood up, and bowed to the cool west wind. Now Latius Maltne, the Captain of the Buoyant Armigers, began to chant the Scripture of the Sword...

The sword, treated as a delicate meal, is the Symbolic Collage. It serves you well in the first half of life. Name one dynasty that knows this not.

To begin the ceremony, blades were drawn, and in a graceful movement, held vertically toward the south. The Armigers dug into low stances.

The unity of my approach is understood by the immobile warrior. True eyes are acquired. Rejoice as my own subjects and realms. I build for you a city of swords, by which I mean laws that cut the people who live there into better shapes.

Slowly, the swords were brought down in a chopping motion, so the tip would face the horizon.

Girls burn their dresses on my arrival if I am armored. They crawl to me as bled pilgrims. Minor spirits die without trace. Follow me of all the ALMSIVI if you are to mark your days with killing. AE ALTADOON, the third law of weaponry.

They brought their swords back, and then thrust them quickly through the air. The attack was made together, and it was achieved by simultaneous breathing.

The immobile warrior is never fatigued. He cuts sleep holes in the middle of a battle to regain his strength.

Again the Armigers slowly moved their swords towards the sky, by the hilt, to a horizontal block over their heads, with their tips pointing westward.

Instinct is not reflex action, but mini-miracles held in reserve. I am the welfare that decides which warrior will emerge. Beg not for luck. Serve me to win.

A deft slash to the west created a whistle heard through the hills and islands and ash.

The span of the apparently inactivated is your love of the absolute. The birth of God from the netchiman's wife is the abortion of kindness from love.'

Taking the sword in their right hands, the Armigers created a second block by pointing the tip towards the ground, and pushing the blade back to the east.

The true sword is able to cut chains of generations, which is to say, the creation myths of your enemies. Look on me as the exiled garden. All else is uncut weed.

They again put both hands on their hands and dextrously flipped it, managing a lightning-fast chop.

I give you an ancient road tempered by the second walking way. Your hands must be huge to wield any sword the size of an ancient road, and yet he who is of right stature may irritate the sun with only a stick.

Finally, they bowed to east, sheathed their swords, and sat back down again.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 07:25 AM

Outside Suran: Doll

Doll's resourcefulness had been severely taxed in the past several hours.

She did not want anyone to know her connection to the General; she would prefer that no one connect her to Loranna. Yet she was supposed to be in charge of the slave exodus.

Her first breakthrough was Jo'Dato, an elderly Khajiit man, well educated, who had served as a scribe and secretary to a Telvanni noble.

"I don't know what I'm going to do," he said. "Master Delvi won't have a free Khajiit under his roof, he says. I can't go to Elsweyr. For one thing, I've never been there in my life - I was born to ebony miners, in a Telvanni mine in the hills abutting Red Mountain - and for another, I can't imagine I'd fit in there. I would be ashamed to show my face among real Khajiit."

"You are a real Khajiit," Doll said. "And you have an important place now - you can serve as a bridge between these freed slaves, ignorant of the outside world, and the people around them."

It was Jo'Dato who introduced her to Urjora. Urjora was the biggest Suthay-Raht she had ever seen, lion-like, a carrier of burdens for House Dres. He was also clever, personable, well-liked, and a good speaker. Urjora's booming shout could be heard above a crowd, where hers could not be. And he was smart enough to listen, as well as give orders.

Doll spent her money freely, handing out credit slips in the name of Loranna-Azura. She knew that she would be reimbursed later. They needed basic foodstuffs, bedding, medicine. They could live off the land to a certain extent; she identified the hunters and the thieves. Some of the slave owners were not allowing their slaves to keep even the clothes on their backs.

The important thing was to get moving quickly. Khajiit staying in one place for any length of time would steal things. She didn't want to see them all hanged.

There was no ferry across Lake Masobi. To go by the only road - a long way back by way of the Fields of Kummu and Pelagiad - was to add days to the journey.

There was another way. She gathered those who could cast spells - several, now that the slave bracers were gone - and taught them the spell of water walking. She used potions to boost her intelligence and magicka to absurd levels. And then she cast water walking on them, one by one, and led the entire party across Lake Masobi.

It was an impressive spectacle. People cheered. Some even cried.

Before the General returned from Solunastra, Doll and her people - or at least a sizable number of them - were half a day's travel from Suran.

Posted by: Anghardel67 Jan 5 2005, 07:26 AM

"Azrael, I said wake up, NOW. . ."

An ashen hand darted out from beneath the covers and swatted at the air directly above the body it was connected to--child appendage doing the work for it's parent body, symbiotic harmony, a perfect example; sometimes one's own hand can feel as though it was, is, a completely different and unique being in itself. . .

Feeling nothing, the hand slid back under the covers, wrapping itself around a pillow that supported an equally dark, and slightly menacing, head--a head which sported a small, golden colored tattoo near the brow-line, a handful of scars, and two, peculiarly green colored eyes. . .nearly electric in hue. The eyes opened, and there was nothing--no voice, no house, no blanket, and certainly no pillow. There was only a small bedroll, a pile of brush, and a petite, warm fire.

Azrael attempted to lift himself, but fell back to his original position after wincing from an excrutiating pain in his side; he rolled over, until he lay, stretched supinely on the mat, and looked down, towards the origin of this horrible feeling. It might have been obvious that bandages would be covering this spot--Azrael dared not peel them away, he knew better. . .

Coming to his senses, his eyes began to dart around, ears perked up. Only then did he realize that he was in as foreign a place as he had ever seen, outside of a remote pool of water, an area with no familiar signs, not one, and just as quick, a feeling of urgency grabbed onto his slippery, clouded mind. Where was he? He delved into his mind, trying to find some small memory of recent times, desperate to know why he woke up where he did, how his position now came to be. Why, the last thing he coulld recall was meeting Briaata', in a strange room under the Temple Canton, in Vivec. . .

Ang

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 07:30 AM

Slowly, even Dagoth's mental romantic hand-holding and the memory of her encounter with the handsome Jazbet began to wear a little thin as far as bolstering Loranna was concerned, and she feels herself growing tired again.

Slowly, with many soft smiles and words of encouragement, she makes her way back to her dias, and makes it known that she wishes to rest a little.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 07:35 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 5 2005, 12:20 AM)

Allerleirauh made her way to Loranna's dias and greeted her with a smile. "May I sit?"

Posted by: Rhedd Jan 5 2005, 07:35 AM

(LAST NIGHT, NEAR SURAN:)

The body of Dres Gaor hung upside down from the rock, as befitted a traitor. In the light of the twin moons, a cliffracer searched through his disemboweled corpse for the best bits. Catching a faint noise, it looked up suddenly, just in time it to have its head caught in the jaws of the lunging wolf.

"Cut him down." The strong voice of Aricyn said to the two men at his side, both Nords.

Within a very short time, the Dunmer's body was lighting up the night, blazing upon its pyre.

"Why are we doing this, my Lord?" one of the Nords asked Aricyn.

"The world is full of traitors," replied Aricyn coldly, "but this isn't one of them."

Long before dawn, the fire had gone out. Aricyn collected the grey ashes and placed them in a Dunmer canopic jar. From Suran, he would send the small jar home to the man's relatives.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 07:36 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 4 2005, 11:25 PM)

Allerleirauh made her way to Loranna's dias and greeted her with a smile. "May I sit?"

Arynel eyes Allerleirauh and Loranna, the Breton said nothing, but waited and watched some distance from the two women.

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 07:37 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 5 2005, 01:25 AM)

Allerleirauh made her way to Loranna's dias and greeted her with a smile. "May I sit?"

" ... Yes, please," Loranna says, giving Allie a rueful grin. "Sitting; what a wonderful concept ..."

Loranna sits down, and lets out her breath slowly, tiredness showing in her ever-shifting eyes. "Eh ... long day," she says. "Don't mind me ..."

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 07:40 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 5 2005, 12:27 AM)

"What news?" Allerleirauh asked. "I can't find my little Doll, have you seen her?"

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 07:51 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 5 2005, 01:30 AM)

"What news?" Allerleirauh asked. "I can't find my little Doll, have you seen her?"

Loranna ducks. " ... I think," she says, a slight blush coming to her cheeks, "that I should just start from the top ..."

" ... All right; when we got to Suran Maranda was waiting, without the Riever though. Before she had a chance to say two words though someone - I think of of her allies - shows up and tosses the blade right between the both of us, as though encouraging us to fight for it or something. Maranda yells traitor and her companion laughs and Maranda's favorite Flame Monarch shows up to cause some minor panic but that all ends with Maranda escaped, the Armigers a little singed, the first time we've ever seen a Flame monarch run away from someone, namely Aricyn, and the Riever in our possession; Aricyn has taken the duty of safeguarding it."

"Then, while people were petitioning me for advice and requests, a Khaijiit slave asks me if it was true if Azura said she would free the slaves. I'd just finished having a heart to heart with Dagoth trying to encourage him to pull himself together - oh, sorry; before this Dagoth was having a mental crisis and I tried putting everything I've learned from you about true caring into practice and it seems to have helped him a bit - well, anyway, with that on my mind and not wanting to suddenly polarize the whole procession I started trying to talk about freedom on a deeper level, but just as I was seeing I was being cruel to the poor girl, someone framed her for the theft of the gold and she started getting bloody, vengeful thoughts from what I was saying and - well, I called for the slaveowners to give me the keys to their shackles and personally undid their bracers, giving them the gold to use to buy their way home. Then ... I kind of asked Doll to watch over them to make sure they didn't get re-enslaved en route to home; sorry about that but I really didn't know who else to ask ..."

" ... Well, Lord Gaor took all this very hard, asked to be allowed to return home. I felt kind of bad for him but I could tell how that would go over with Azura - he had sworn his crops and his resources to her cause, and I reminded him of this as gently as I could. ... He ended up making a very public speech in which he named himself Helseth's agent, and the cause of the missing gold, the ruined food, and all the other problems. He then killed himself and he was given a traitor's buriel ... oh; um, he wasn't the best of men but he didn't deserve that but I don't know the proper rites for safeguarding his soul, so maybe you could ..."

" ... Oh, and I just recently had a talk with a Khaijiit about the theraputic powers of full body massages for pregnant women. We've ... agreed to keep our minds open on the idea."

Loranna looks deflated. She blinks, realizing she just spoke a novel.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 07:58 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 5 2005, 12:41 AM)

Allerleirauh raised one eyebrow, about halfway through the narrative; it had not come down yet.

"Aricyn has the Moon Reiver? Who has the armor? And does he know what he's holding on to? You freed the slaves, eh? Good for you. But it will cause disaster everywhere. Poor Lord Gaor, I suppose Azura's return wasn't the resurgence of Chimer culture he had hoped for. There are necromancers in this area; I'll make sure his body doesn't see use by them. As for the Khajiit - what Khajiit, and what exactly did he say?"

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 08:03 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 5 2005, 01:48 AM)

" ... I'm guessing either Maranda or her former ally has the armor," Loranna says, talking noticably slower this time. "He seems to be pretty aware of what he has under wraps."

"I know; I've probably just earned the hatred of House Dres at the very least and I've no clue how this will affect Morrowind, but ..."

Loranna sighs. " ... I still feel ultimately it was the right thing to do ..."

"The Khaijiit ..." Loranna blushes again. "Was one of Gaor's knights actually. I ... didn't feel any malice in his mind; he honestly wanted to offer me some comfort, and he was the first person besides you and our companions to speak to me on that level, so I didn't even stop to think that he was leading me to a tent until we were inside ..."

" ... He was Serjo Jazbet, one of Gaor's retainers; ... he really does seem to be good-hearted, even if he's probably planning on bedding me before the month's over ..."

Posted by: Attrebus Jan 5 2005, 08:04 AM

QUOTE(Tholer_Saryoni @ Jan 5 2005, 09:00 AM)

"You hear but you do not listen, Tholer. I respect the Tribunal for what they have accomplished for they used the same tactics that I would. I was pointing out that you seem to think that they were the shining light and should be emulated. I say to you that I already am following their lead. And I have never said that you are ruling in a dishonest way - you are a good servant of the Triune, but you are blind. You spout their rhetoric as the truth when you know it's a lie. As for Yen-Sadda, I have always said that it's a false hope, by which I mean it will lead to war with the Empire. And that is a war we cannot hope to win. And if Morrowind get's it's freedom, then what? Will the Dunmer worship Yen-Sadda, who will lead them back to Daedra worship? Out of the Empire and the Daedra, I know which is the lesser of two evils. It's a pity that you do not.

"As for the 'history lesson', I know this already. The only reason why the Tribunal allowed the Anticipations is that even they knew removing all tradition of the Dunmer people would be folly.

"Do not be fooled by the fact that I've not spent my whole life in Morrowind. I have a unique perspective of the land of the Dunmer - one that let's me see what the 'Outlanders' think of this land. I also know how the Empire likes to run things, and that is my main concern here.

"You wish for me to leave Vvardenfell and let Loranna complete her journey, do you not?"

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 08:08 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 5 2005, 12:53 AM)

"Probably? He's a Khajiit, if he wanted you, he would have said so by now. Then you're supposed to rip his head off. And then he tries again, until your lust overcomes your discretion. I've had Khajiit friends and I know. A Khajiit was a Dres Knight? Interesting. He must either be very self-loathing or an incredible survivor, or both. But still more interesting that Dres was pragmatic enough to allow such an individual under his roof. To hear a lot of these Old House mainlanders tell it, Khajiit aren't fit for anything but servitude."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 08:13 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 5 2005, 01:58 AM)

"He has a fairly strong sense of humor," Loranna says to Allie. "Some people can survive a lot with a good sense of humor. ... And he outright admitted he was trying to seduce me, for my comfort; apparently pregnant Khaijiit are proscribed two couplings a day per their healers wisdom."

Loranna smiels ruefully. "I didn't rip his head off; we didn't do anything but kiss once, and share a breathing lesson and a very quick massage lesson."

"As for Gaor ... he struck me as dying for more than just dishonor; I think he really did hate Helseth, and tried to take the King's credibilty down with him. Almost noble in a way, but ... still sad, and it felt needless."

" ... Then again, as you said once, I've no right to unchoose a warrior's battlefield."

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 08:20 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 5 2005, 01:03 AM)

"Yes. I understood Dres Gaor well enough, I think. Though we shared almost no beliefs in common, yet we were not so unalike."

Allie smiled a crooked smile. "Khajiit breathing lessons? Not a bad idea. But be careful of his other lessons. Women have been known to cast their children from the womb untimely, when the womb reacts to pleasure. It's not a danger to all, but some women must abstain from sex until after the child is born. Besides, have you forgotten Sheogorath's wrath? Still, I think I'd like to meet this fellow. Your color is higher than I've seen it in weeks; he's done good for you."

Posted by: Loranna Jan 5 2005, 08:26 AM

QUOTE(Allerleirauh @ Jan 5 2005, 02:10 AM)

"Sheogorath's wrath was quite high on my mind actually," Loranna says, her lips curling into a grimace. "If I weren't afraid doing so would ultimately destroy him he and I would at the very least be lying together now, comparing Khaijiit petting to barmaid caresses. ... But he did make me laugh, yes; he's one of the few people here I feel I can be myself around."

"Well, much as I can be myself until things catch up to me," she adds ...

" ... Anyway, Lord Gaor's corpse isn't getting any fresher ..." she says, her tone hastening to change the subject. "He was left hanging from a rock outside Suran, if I recall."

Posted by: w0nders Jan 5 2005, 08:33 AM

Fields of Kummu, Lake Amaya-

Corky leaned over the edge of land, drinking heartily from the lake when all of a sudden a small, baby guar waddled over and started nudging him in the ribs, "Beat it, kid" He snarled, slapping the small guar with his tail, causing it to squeal and run away.

After a few minutes, Corky felt refreshed and decided it was time to head back to town, upon turning around he was greeted with a large guars headbutt sending him crashing into the lake. Obviously this is the runts mother... He thought, seeing the small guar from earlier cowering behind its mother's leg.

"Uhh..sorry Ma'am, forgive and forget right?" He asked apoligenically, he genuingly felt sorry about it, but for the most part he just wanted to get out of the lake before that slaughterfish reached him. As he made his way out, the Guar's mother made several grunting noises and tried to push him back in, To this, Corky responded witha kick to the face, sending the Guar crashing to the ground.

Several hissing noises were heard to his left, as he turned he noticed atleast 5 even bigger guars and a few smaller ones, "Hehe, this Guar's gotta run" he cried, sprinting down the path in the opposite direction, towards Suran, the other guars in hot pursuit.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 08:49 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 5 2005, 01:16 AM)

"And I should scout ahead and see if I can't find Doll," Allerleirauh said, rising.

The streets of Suran were always a little rowdy. At the moment they were very rowdy. A few words with the right people told her who was in charge of the disposal of Dres Gaor. The detail sent to guard the body, she found drinking in Deselle's. They told her they had been relieved by two of Aricyn's men.

She found the ashes of the pyre and the body of a cliffracer.

If Solin had still been with the group, she might have spoken to him about the rites of the Old Houses. There might be some essential thing she or Aricyn would miss doing, as Nords. But she understood exactly what Aricyn had done and why. No need to mention it to his face.

She grasped her magical dagger and rose into the air, then set off looking for Doll.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 08:52 AM

Arynel watched Allerleirauh go.

"A pity." The Breton said. "I suppose I should see how the work is coming along."

He whispered a string of power

He slid beneath the walls

A touched the side flame lacking...

The Breton stepped out of the void into the Clock Work City.

"Now where has he gone to, I must go look for him."

Posted by: w0nders Jan 5 2005, 09:27 AM

Suran, Path to Suran-

Hurtling down the path, Corky could make out the archway gate leading into Suran, where a second guard was now placed to assist the guard Corky had earlier scared senseless.

"Oh no! there's that troublesome talking Guar again!" He screamed, pointing it out to the other guard, to this he chucked "Oh yes, and it seems he brang some little friends with him this time, and......and......they're not slowing down!" The two guards sprawled to either side letting the seemlessly fleet like horde of Guars sorm in.

I can't shake these guys... Thought Corky winding around a corner and up some stairs, towards the Suran tradehouse. As the horde of other guars rounded the bend several villager screams were heard, along with a few guards voices calling out:

"It's a guar raid! retreat to your houses or places of buisness!" Villagers and guards were being knocked over, left right and centre by the guar fleet, who, honestly didn't know any better.

Posted by: Solin Jan 5 2005, 09:41 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 5 2005, 12:42 AM)

The Breton's search ended when Solin slipped back into the halls and domes of whirring gears. His booted feet clanged as they connected with themetal floor. In his hands he held a small device not of the city. There were openings at either end and what appeared to be a hand crank. Gripping the tiny mechanism tightly he began search the walls and floors of the chamber. He mumbled to himself something about piping.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 09:44 AM

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 5 2005, 01:31 AM)

"How fair ye, friend?" Arynel asked Solin. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything. How has your work been? Are you near completion, or have you yet to begin."

The air was alight with a mechanical humming.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 09:51 AM

QUOTE(Loranna @ Jan 5 2005, 02:16 AM)

He is just one more raggedy figure in the crowd, but Loranna can feel his eyes on her.

Jazbet does not know she can read his mind, but she hears from him, as if he is just talking to himself She needs to rest now. And then, find the stream, and bathe. It is soft water and very soothing. She needs to take care of herself.

Posted by: w0nders Jan 5 2005, 09:57 AM

All around the town panic was fumigating, a large amount of guars had stopped their chase of Corky and started causing havok among the townsfolk, One in fact had managed to knock over a nearby cart of Ash yams spilling them amongst the street causing many guards to slip on them and fall to the ground.

On the other side of town 2 guars were repeadetly head butting a weaponless guard as he cowered in the corner of an alleyway behind a building. A small dunmer boy had found a baby guar and decided to gently pat him...needless to say it wasn't a good idea "Uaaaarrrrrggghhh!" grunted the guar biting the small boy on the nose.

"aaaah! mommy!" He cried running in the opposite direction, shortly an aged dunmer woman had run out the front of her store and shooed the baby guar away with a broom.

Posted by: Solin Jan 5 2005, 10:03 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 5 2005, 01:34 AM)

"Fair enough, I have yet to begin," the dunmer replied quietly distracted. "It occured to me that I might need water." He held up the device in his hands, presenting it to Arynel.

"I fear that the flow might be too great," Solin continued solemly. "Too much and it is quenched, too little and it is devoured."

The dark elf began to make his way towards an adjoining chamber.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 10:05 AM

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 5 2005, 01:53 AM)

"You speak of things I do not know," Arynel said, "but I trust your hand in this matter."

The Breton followed behind Solin, there was a mechanical whirling echo.

"If there is anything I can do to help, speak it."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 10:09 AM

Temple Canton, Vivec

It would have been heaven to any other woman in Tamriel but Elysana, Queen of Wayrest. She was in a beautiful apartment in the Temple Canton, had taken a bath full of rose oil and petals, and was now lounging in on the most comfortable couch she had ever touched.

But she was annoyed. A strange reaction from a prisoner of the King of Morrowind, but nevertheless true. She wanted to be where the men were discussing matters of state. It was not her way to sit in comfort when important issues were being discussed.

When she saw the candles flicker, and one by one go out in her apartment, she knew that Bosriel was near. And with her would be Leseth. For the first time, she was not the least bit frightened seeing Leseth. She was looking forward to it.

Posted by: Nalion Jan 5 2005, 10:14 AM

QUOTE(w0nders @ Jan 5 2005, 08:47 AM)

The Breton mage sits near a rock looking over the small strip of beach east of Suran, where Lake Masobi and the Nabia river join their waters. His eyes gaze aimlessly over the little waves that were moving towards the beach.
His mind is elsewhere, though. The freed slaves were an issue where he had felt a glimpse of hope that things could turn out well. The suicide of Lord Dres Gaor had touched him deeply. Why would a man be poisoning their supplies at Ghostgate while at the same time setting his whole possessions and abilities in motion to bring in crops from his estates on the mainland. Not to speak of the theft of the gold. He shook his head, remembering words he spoke when the point of his own dagger hovered over his heart.
And then there was the strange sword that is now in Aricyns hand...
Nalion is sure he had heard of it somewhere, sometime. He has figured out that he couldn't have heard about it in Morrowind the past two years. So his thoughts go farther back to his time on Tamriel, until a hard and sudden slap of a guar tail knocks him over...

Posted by: Rhedd Jan 5 2005, 10:18 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 5 2005, 03:59 AM)

When she saw the candles flicker, and one by one go out in her apartment, she knew that Bosriel was near. And with her would be Leseth. For the first time, she was not the least bit frightened seeing Leseth. She was looking forward to it.

(VIVEC, TEMPLE CANTON:)

"Greetings, Queen of Wayrest." Leseth's quiet voice said from the dim corner of the room. "It seems your accommodation, if not your situation, has improved."

Posted by: Solin Jan 5 2005, 10:20 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 5 2005, 01:55 AM)

"A pump," he held the device up again. "I need to find one."

Their bootfalls echoed on the metal plating, joining the ever present whirring. Several moments passed as Solin searched. Through twisting corridors they traveled until they came upon a familiar room. A great tank of water surrounded by a narrow rail less catwalk, a ruined engine, it all remained as it had been.

Upon reaching the great domed chamber Solin made a pleased ‘ahh’ sound and proceeded to walk around the great tank’s edge.

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 10:21 AM

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 5 2005, 02:10 AM)

Arynel's gaze drifted over the ruined engine.

"What do you make of it?" The Breton asked with an extended hand. "Is there anything you can do to fix it?"

Posted by: w0nders Jan 5 2005, 10:21 AM

QUOTE(Nalion @ Jan 5 2005, 04:04 AM)

A rather large guar, lumbers over Nalion, panting heavily letting hot air hit the back of his neck. The guar lets out a mighty roar as two more guars accompany him and begin to circle the fallen Nalion, grunting the whole time.

Corky had ran up the stairs to the tavern and began scratching furiously on the door, to which he obviously, got no reply for. Turning to face the small amount of Guars slowly advancing up the stairs behind him he says "You wanna fight? then lets fight!" Upon crying this out he dived from the top of the stairs into the pack of Guars, knocking them all to the ground.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 10:23 AM

Temple Cantron, Vivec

QUOTE(Rhedd @ Jan 5 2005, 04:08 AM)

"Greetings, Queen of Wayrest." Leseth's quiet voice said from the dim corner of the room. "It seems your accommodation, if not your situation, has improved."

‘Good evening, Leseth,’ she said, and turning toward the wall. ‘Boriel. No, the accomendations have improved, but I don’t know if my situation has or not. I am being shut out of the most important meeting I could imagine happening, to decide the fate of Morrowind … Have you had any luck finding the spy who betrayed me?’

Posted by: Rhedd Jan 5 2005, 10:34 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 5 2005, 04:13 AM)

Have you had any luck finding the spy who betrayed me?’

(VIVEC, TEMPLE CANTON:)

"No," says Leseth, unapologetically, stepping from the shadows. "Those in your service are many, and few are entirely loyal. Finding the one responsible is a time-consuming task, and not one we are particularly well-suited for.

"You mentioned a conversation. I assume you mean between the old priest and your brother? Do you still intend to remain at his mercy?"

Posted by: Nalion Jan 5 2005, 10:34 AM

QUOTE(w0nders @ Jan 5 2005, 09:11 AM)

'No, mum, I don't want to eat my vegetables' he said.
'You'll eat them, Nalion!' she said with a 'no-kidding' look on her face.
Little Nalion shook his head and pushed his plate away as the hot breath of his mother touched his face.
Her eyes narrowed...
'Nalion, now... ROAAAAR!'
The Breton mage openes his eyes and stares at the teeth of a guar...
Eyes widened, he lets out a short shout, then he rolls away from under the teeth and leaps to his feet.

Posted by: Solin Jan 5 2005, 10:37 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 5 2005, 02:11 AM)

Arynel's gaze drifted over the ruined engine.

"What do you make of it?" The Breton asked with an extended hand. "Is there anything you can do to fix it?"

Solin stopped carefully working loose a small length of piping attached to an even greater tube. Casting a glance over the submerged pieces of the great obelisk he pondered. It had once hung suspended above the calm liquid below, evidence in the form of great power cords stretched across the roof of the dome. Possibly the great mechanism died with the Clock Maker, Solin did not know but, the strain had been too great and the engine had failed.

“It is within the realm of possibility to make it stronger than it was before,” Solin finally spoke. “The tools, the techniques, and the materials would have to be gathered or constructed but, yes I think it is repairable.”

Posted by: w0nders Jan 5 2005, 10:38 AM

QUOTE(Nalion @ Jan 5 2005, 04:24 AM)

The two guars that had recently joined in on the fight stood on either side of Nalion, The original, and larger guar let out a short deep grunt and the two guars lashed their tails out at Nalion's feet, at the same time.

Corky continued his somewhat 'epic' struggle with the pack of guars surrounding him.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 10:39 AM

Doll, outside Suran:

Within the ranks of the slaves, contention had arisen. Doll should have guessed, having been among oppressed people before, that they would fight amongst themselves. The drive to find someone of lesser status is stronger than compassion. And, while she had heard that people who have suffered learn kindness and mercy, she had never personally observed it to be true. Mercy was the prerogative of nobles, who had time to consider someone other than themselves, and something to grant.

Shortly after the group of freed slaves had set out, the camp had split, loosely, into 3 factions: the Khajiit, who were the majority; the Argonians, who formed a substantial chunk of the population, and everyone else, the motley bunch of Dunmer criminals, Nords who had been imprisoned while illegally raiding Morrowind, more Imperials than you might expect, and even the occasional Breton. There was even an Altmer mage who claimed to have been stolen as a baby, and kept loudly insisting that if they wrote to his parents, they would confirm his story and send money.

Now some among the Khajiit were insisting that the Argonians buy their own supplies, rather than sharing food and drink with the Khajiit. Racial insults were thrown. Then fists. Doll readied a calm spell.

Urjora, the enormous Khajiit, waded into the middle of the conflict, roaring. Bodies were flung to the side.

After the wounded were healed, there was a new structure in the encampment; Urjora appointed several large Khajiit to help him keep order. He did not appoint any Argonians.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 10:44 AM

QUOTE(Rhedd @ Jan 5 2005, 04:24 AM)

‘Do I intend to remain at his mercy …’ said Elysana thoughtfully. ‘I never thought I was. Here is the crux of it, Leseth. I think I can get the most truth out of him, the more vulnerable I am. He has shown to me how much he fears the cult of Loranna, which only impels me to finance it further. He has admitted by his lack of denial that the spy I must find is high in my court – if he weren’t, he would have mocked me with it. And he has shown with his conversation with the archcanon how weak his position is with the Temple. It has been a most educational experience. Now, the question is – will I survive it?

How difficult would it be for me to escape now?’

Posted by: Rhedd Jan 5 2005, 10:52 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 5 2005, 04:34 AM)

How difficult would it be for me to escape now?’

(VIVEC, TEMPLE CANTON:)

Leseth allowed himself a quiet, dark laugh.

"'Now', queen, your escape would be quite simple. Any action that I might take would, by the king, be blamed on the Temple. If you were to simply disappear he would suspect nothing more than treachery.

"It would, perhaps, increase the tension between your brother and the priest in ways that might prove most pleasing to you, given your goals."

Posted by: Nalion Jan 5 2005, 10:53 AM

QUOTE(w0nders @ Jan 5 2005, 09:28 AM)

Nalion dodges the slashes of the tails. The two guars continued to circle around him.
"Now, heh, you two don't forget that you eat herbs, not Bretons."
Nalion sniffs the air, then sniffs at the sleeve of his robe. He detects a faint smell of heather...

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 10:58 AM

QUOTE(Rhedd @ Jan 5 2005, 04:42 AM)

‘You have peered through the walls that surround us?’ asked the Queen. ‘I know that I cannot travel through the Void … Can you see if any of my men, or my sage Vonnod, still live? I am ready to leave, but I must know what I will face.’

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 11:00 AM

QUOTE(Solin @ Jan 5 2005, 02:27 AM)

“It is within the realm of possibility to make it stronger than it was before,” Solin finally spoke. “The tools, the techniques, and the materials would have to be gathered or constructed but, yes I think it is repairable.”

"In time friend, all threads will be unwoven." Arynel said with a smile.

The Breton looked around.

"What a place this is, the confusion of the mind is not only within, but here also without. I am amazed you can bear it so, without being lost."

He frowned, and reached into his pocket.

"I have something for you, friend, in case you find this place too much for you to bear."

Arynel retrieved the container and held it out towards Solin.

"Be weary of this stone, it's power is triggered with but a look. Gaze upon it if you find your mind to be too full, that you start to loose it. Beware though, for what you learn here may very well vanish upon it's use, that is the price you pay for knowledge, the price you pay for understanding."

Posted by: Rhedd Jan 5 2005, 11:10 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 5 2005, 04:48 AM)

"The man, Vonnod, still lives, yes. One other of your men as well, but I suspect that he would wish otherwise, by now. He shows surprising loyalty to his Queen under your brother's questioning.

"As for what you face in your escape, the answer would be 'nothing'. If your disappearance is complete, then all blame falls on the Temple, as I said. I would have you leave without incident."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 11:13 AM

QUOTE(Rhedd @ Jan 5 2005, 05:00 AM)

'I would leave with the surviving men I brought with me,' Elysana said. 'If you can help me do that, then let us begin.'

Posted by: Rhedd Jan 5 2005, 11:18 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 5 2005, 05:03 AM)

'I would leave with the surviving men I brought with me,' Elysana said. 'If you can help me do that, then let us begin.'

(VIVEC, TEMPLE CANTON:)

"You ask a great deal of us, o Queen, but you are used to no less, I'm sure.

"One question;" he says exposing an ebony-encased arm from within his dark cloak, "Where do you wish to go?"

Posted by: Solin Jan 5 2005, 11:18 AM

QUOTE(Arynel @ Jan 5 2005, 02:50 AM)

Solin extended his arm and took hold of the offering. "Thank you, my friend," he said a bit awed by being given such an artifact. "If the time becomes right, it will be put to proper use."

He stowed away the pakage carefully.

"I came here in search of perspective," he added gesturing to indicate the whole city. "That is the trick to my navigation of this place, perspective, although, its scribing remains irresitable to me. The stone may help with that."

The Mer smiled his private smile again.

"Now, a servicable pump."

Posted by: Arynel Jan 5 2005, 11:21 AM

"I wish you good furtune at your labor here." Arynel said. "I cannot stay here indefinatly, but will remain for a time. If there is anything you need of me, you have only to ask."

The click and hum of whirling girs echoed through the walls.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 11:21 AM

QUOTE(Rhedd @ Jan 5 2005, 05:08 AM)

(VIVEC, TEMPLE CANTON:)

"You ask a great deal of us, o queen, but you are used to no less, I'm sure.

"One question;" he says exposing one arm from within his dark cloak, "Where do you wish to go?"

'Home,' the Queen of Wayrest said. 'By way of the camp of this Loranna-Azura. I would see for myself, in disguise, of course, whether she will topple my brother's empire.'

Posted by: w0nders Jan 5 2005, 11:27 AM

QUOTE(Nalion @ Jan 5 2005, 04:43 AM)

The larger guar lets out a low growl, and begins to slowly advance towards Nalion while this is happening the two other guars reel around and attempt to dive on top of Nalion.

Meanwhile a few guards had regained their composure and were now eagerly fending off guars around the town, atleast 3 so far have fallen to their blades, in response to this, One of the baby guars had launched off its mothers back and landed on the shoulders of a helmless guard, it furiously bit into the guards head.

Posted by: Rhedd Jan 5 2005, 11:30 AM

QUOTE(Sheogorath @ Jan 5 2005, 05:11 AM)

'Home,' the Queen of Wayrest said. 'By way of the camp of this Loranna-Azura. I would see for myself, in disguise, of course, whether she will topple my brother's empire.'

(VIVEC, TEMPLE CANTON:)

"So be it. You will be allowed to cheat fate this time, for Bosriel's sake, but I would hesitate to expect this of me again."

The queen opened her mouth to speak, but like a sudden storm, Leseth moved forward and caught her up within the black of his cloak. His armor pressing her cheek was as cold as ice, and sleep quickly began to overtake her in the darkness.

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 11:38 AM

Ascadian Isles:

Allerleirauh heard them before she saw them, a great mass of people bathing in the lake. Though slaughterfish and even dreugh were common here, the people were laughing and playing. She had heard that Khajiit despised water, but these seemed happy enough. Not far away, a group of men and mer were skinning a bull netch. Not knowing how to do it properly, they had pierced the flight chamber, and it smelled awful.

Farther off, a group of female Khajiit picked saltrice in a field. They were not harvesting, but picking it eagerly, gathering armfuls and carrying them away.

Smoke rose from a huge bonfire. The source of the wood was a shed which had been destroyed. Nearby was a farmhouse, which people entered empty-handed and emerged from with full hands, carrying furniture, tapestries, boxes. Like a stream of ants devouring a carcass.

Doll stood, a petite, upright figure in netch leather armor, on a rock outcropping overlooking the lake. Allerleirauh descended through the air and touched down next to her, releasing her dagger of flight. She felt her toes try to grip the curving rock, through her boots, before she found her balance.

"You're going to be angry with me," Doll said. "I don't blame you. But there was nothing I could do."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 11:40 AM

The Void

QUOTE(Rhedd @ Jan 5 2005, 05:20 AM)

"So be it. You will be allowed to cheat fate this time, for Bosriel's sake, but I would hesitate to expect this of me again."

The queen opened her mouth to speak, but like a sudden storm, Leseth moved forward and caught her up within the black of his cloak. His armor pressing her cheek was as cold as ice, and sleep quickly began to overtake her in the darkness.

'Don't tell her,' said the little dark-haired girl, wiping her blood-red lips. 'That she would have had one more guard, but for me ... I couldn't help it ... I was hungry ...'

Posted by: Nalion Jan 5 2005, 11:44 AM

QUOTE(w0nders @ Jan 5 2005, 10:17 AM)

"Three now?", Nalion thinks, just before he gets hit quite hard by a guar nose. "Ouch, hey, that hurt!" He rubs his left side.
Then he gets an idea. He jumps back and casts a levitation spell.
He climbs slowly on nothing but air, until he is high enough that a guar can't reach him, then he begins to poke the guars with his staff, hoping to get their full attention. The occaisonal "Rawr" he shouted made him feel silly.

Posted by: w0nders Jan 5 2005, 11:49 AM

QUOTE(Nalion @ Jan 5 2005, 05:34 AM)

"Grrr...." growls the largest one as he watches as the 2 guars are getting poked by Nalions staff, He grunts a strange noise then the most unusual thing happens, one of the guars crouches slightly and the second climbs on top, finally the larger guar ran up the 2 guars like stairs and lept for Nalion, what could only be described as a grin was visible on his face.

Meanwhile the guard fell to the ground screaming, the 2 guards with him trying to get the baby guar off of his head, careful not to use their weapons.

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 11:50 AM

QUOTE(Rhedd @ Jan 5 2005, 05:20 AM)

Elysana screamed in her sleep. She faced nightmares she had never seen before. It was death, pure and simple. A cold land, where even the ambitions of the most ambitious Queen in Tamriel seemed absurd. She screamed

And screamed

And screamed

Posted by: Allerleirauh Jan 5 2005, 11:54 AM

Ascadian Isles:

"They killed the farmers," Doll said. "One old woman - Dirara Drom - shouted to them that she would call the law to make them slaves again. And now they are taking everything."

The young voice was calm and clear.

"I killed the slaughterfish and the dreugh in the water," Doll said. "They would have gone right in. They know better, there are such creatures in the lands where they have been living. But they think, right now, that freedom makes them immortal. I was going to take them around, by land, to Ebonhart. But they want to go through the City of Vivec, so that they can spend their money to buy things there. The path goes past Ald Sotha, where Sotha Sil was born so long ago. I went ahead and fought a daedra there, but more came back, as soon as my back was turned."

"I know the place," Allerleirauh said. "It fell, long ago. I have heard that Nerevar rescued Seht from the ruins as a child. Other stories tell that it is Vivec who rescued him. But Seht was much older than Vehk."

"The same path has a bridge," Doll continued. "It leads across into the City of Vivec, into the Telvanni canton."

"That's insane," Allerleirauh said.

"They think they will take some of their lost pride back. They don't understand that they will be killed, for the Telvanni have no great fear of Azura. I think I will go ahead and speak to Saryoni, whom the Armigers say has announced Sen-Yedda as the new God of the Dunmer. Perhaps he has power over the Telvanni."

"He doesn't," Allerleirauh said flatly. "They need to go the other way. I will speak with them."

Posted by: Sheogorath Jan 5 2005, 12:01 PM

And screamed

ooc: Probably good to start a new thread 'bout now ...

Posted by: Nalion Jan 5 2005, 12:10 PM

QUOTE(w0nders @ Jan 5 2005, 10:39 AM)

It is a odd feeling, being hit by a reptile herbivore while levitating 10 feet above the ground. The guar grins at Nalion when it hits the mages left shoulder with a loud crack, sending him spinning around.
Nalion feared that his shoulder was broken by the impact.
At least, the guar did not hit him fully. Instead, it now experienced what was in scholars terms called "gravity".
Nalion sincerely hoped that other guars wouldn't repeat this little trick, but levitated a bit higher.
His shoulder ached and began to throb and so Nalion used his ring of healing. He continued poking and teasing random guars, though, now always keeping an eye upon them, and began to lead them south, trying to get them out of town.

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