Emry

Let see: Dunmer = Dumber Dwemer = Dimmer Nevarine = Nevermind :lol:

I prefer the darker skin, it's easier to read by! B)

Seeing that Acrid and Ancalagon found their own way out, Emry closes the door and pushes another button. The elevator comes to an abrupt halt and the doors open right behind LovesmeforwhoIam. She steps quietly out of the elevator and it disappears. Not wanting to miss her chance, she lobs the Everlasting Snowball at Lovesme. She hears the satisfying "Pthwack" as it nails him in the back of the head. She then pulls out her ACME Super Fantastic Fully-Automated Laser-Sighted Snow Bazooka and starts to pelt him repeatedly with snow missiles. He is soon buried beneath a small mountain of icy snow.

Emry^2 gazes into her transdimentional mirror and views the demise Earth. "It's so sad when one of the dimensions disappear.... oh well, there's plenty more where that one came from." Changing the viewpoint, she now sees Acrid and Acalagon languishing in purgatory. "This won't do", she muses. Feeling a brief moment of pity (very brief) she goes over her ACME Super- Dimentional Multidirectional Handy Dandy elevator and pushes a small blue button. The doors swoosh shut and the elevator is filled with a bad rendition of "Candle in the Wind". While on the ride so pours a potion of "Everlasting Snowball" into her hand. Soon a perfectly formed snowball is ready for launching. The elevator stops and the doors open. She sees the two gentlemen munching on toaster strudels and hot pockets. "Step lively, gents. The game is not over yet. We can't allow Peregrine to fly (flew?) the coop! Are you with me?"

For me, it's got to be the ascended sleepers. It's like looking at an elephant after an all night binge! Yikes! :o And they're not even pink! :lol: And then they have the nerve to whack you upside the head... and it hurts! Just make them go away.......

"An impressive story to be sure, and one that will grow with the telling." Aeden chuckles. "Barkeep, make sure these worthies have enough to drink (passing over a large handful of gold)and I'll need a room for the night. Pointing to Ry "And as promised, he can have two. I don't renege on a promise.... As for me, I'm to bed. It's been a long day. Good Night." With that she climbs the stairs, goes to her room, locks the door and falls asleep.

Aeden looks over to Naull and then down at the unconscious assassin. "This... thing... a killer? He doesn't look like much. At least, not now. You folks have done a fine job of "rehabilitating" him. Why don't we throw him out into the street and let the local constabulary deal with him, hmm? They are good at picking up garbage....." "And this is a bar, correct? A place to drink, socialize and relax?" Looking around at the dishevelled and motley crew around her, she says in a louder voice, "SINCE YOU FOLKS HAVE DEALT WITH THIS ASSASSIN IN SUCH A FINE MANNER, THEN THIS IS A CAUSE FOR CELEBRATION! EVERYONE, THE FIRST ROUND IS ON ME!"

She looks over to the gentleman washing blood off of himself and smiles. "Hello, friend. My name is Aeden and if you ever need a guide to through the hinderlands of Vvarvenfell, I'm your woman. Now, why don't I buy you a drink and you can tell me what happened here."

Aeden walks into the bar, removes her helm, and shakes the rain from her cloak. "Miserable weather, " she mutters walking up to the barkeep. Passing over some money to him, she orders ale, bread and cheese. Looking around at the scattered tables, unconscious bodies and broken chairs, she says aloud, " Damn. It looks like I missed another party.... What the hell happened here?"

I agree with you completely Theta. Love is very difficult to describe because it is perceived and received differently by every person, and experienced differently as they grow and live and love and lose loved ones. Love is the giving of yourself to another, to trust, respect, and cherish over time; love changes as you change. Love is the sharing of dreams and hope (and conversely sorrows and disapointments) with someone because you can trust someone enough to be honest with them. Love is the driving force which allows a parent to fiercely protect their child from the dangers in the world and, at the same time, allows the parent to step back and watch their fledglings take flight and fly.... and sometimes fall..... Love is something that you cannot take for granted because without constant care it will wither and fade away. And finally.. Love is like oxygen..... you can't live without it. B)

So many movies, so little time. I am a movie buff so limiting it to ten was difficult. These are not in any particular order: 1) Shakespeare in Love 2) LOTR (all three) 3) Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade 4) Twister 5) To Kill a Mockingbird (go Gregory Peck!) 6) The Philadelphia Story (go Kate Hepburn!) 7) The Quiet Man (go John Wayne!) 8) Shrek 9) The Prince of Egypt (yeah, the animated one :P ) 10) Sparticus

Oops! I posted in the wrong place. Mea culpa!