Eiade

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Phaiaden pondered for a second, never having heard of "Dahrjiin." His mind side-tracked, and he remembered Hyeti's talk about vampires. "I have only seen a few vampires in my day, and had it not been for my modest knowledge of illusion and that paralyzing spell, they would've had me. Vicious creatures, vampires. Sometimes they would come into daedric shrines where myself and other monks and magic-users would pray to Azura, so they could get out of the daylight. Most of the time we were more than a match for them." Phaiaden took another sip of his tea, and it helped to wake him up a litte and shake his tiredness away.

The Argonian turned and smiled as best as an Argonian could smile, and set his tea on the table. "I'm a monk-healer for the Argonian Mission in Ebonheart. Since I'm the fastest runner, they chose me to run several important documents to a contact in Dagon Fel." (ooc: this allows the tavern to be located practically anywhere on Vvardenfell) "And my name is Phaiaden, if you would like to know." He eyed the blue person once more. "And who," he inquired the creature. "Or more importantly what, are you?"

An Argonian male in a common brown robe enters and sits at a table near a strange-looking blue creature. He pulls out a flask of special tea that he made himself, and takes a sip. He eyes the new creature, and relaxes in his seat, resting his legs from a day's worth of running. His adamantium spear rests between his legs and against his shoulder, glimmering purple.

Ragnarok. Why do you always have to chime in telling people about how uber powerful your think your character is? Your penis size has no correlation with how good your character is. You are full of yourself. (mods: I apologize for flaming. I was tired of keeping it bottled up.)

I never carry scrolls because all they do is sit in my inventory and gather dust. I never carry picks or probes (I use unlocking magic). The only magic items I carry are ones that I immediately need. I don't carry random stuff that I got from quests; it just leaves my inventory cluttered. I carry one weapon. Any other needs are met by magic. Or sleeping. I am radically fundamentalist when it comes to my inventory. I am unarmored so that I can carry less. On top of that, I use a strong CE feather spell so it's as if I'm not carrying anything at all, and this way, I can run faster and jump higher.

Common robe Ebony Absorb health spear Pants w/ feather 70 pts Ring w/ fortify speed, athletics, unarmored 4 pts Shirt w/ fortify speed 10 pts Azura's Ring Hortator's Belt (fortify magicka 20 pts) Necromancer's amulet Money Nothing else. Ever.

An excerpt from the book entitled 'Mysticism' by Tetronius Lor: "For centuries, mostly during the Second Era, scholarly journals published theory after theory about the aspect or aspects of magicka lumped together under Mysticism. In the Mages Guild's tradition of finding answers to all things, respected researchers suggested that Mysticism's penultimate energy source was the Aetherius Itself, or else Daedric Beings of unimaginable power -- either rationale would explain the seemingly random figurations of Mysticism. Some even ventured that Mysticism arose from the unused elements of successfully, or even unsuccessfully, cast spells. Discussion within the Order of Psijics after Artaeum's reappearance has led some scholars to postulate that Mysticism is less spiritual in nature as was originally supposed, and that either the intellect or the emotional state of the believer is sufficient to influence its energy configuration and flow. " That's really interesting to me that mysticism is different from the other schools of magic in that it may come from emotions or intellect, and the theories about mysticism coming from the remnants of casted or failed spells. Coooool.

"Hmm... That would be a good idea," said Eiade. "But let's introduce ourselves, and tell them that they need to advance in technology and worship us, and tell them we will be back in 100,000 years. Then we could have an advanced army."

Eiade controlled time easily and sent the planet's clock on overhaul (not affecting the rest of the universe, only the planet). The two gods saw before them in fast motion: the ice meteor hitting, ice age coming and passing, new creatures being created and evolving, and civilizations of sentient creatures being formed. Eiade returned time to normal. OOC: Tyjet decide what we see.

I think that if we are alone, then it's defying insane odds. Think about it. We are one planet in one solar system. In our galaxy, there are billions of other solar systems. In the known universe, there are billions of other galaxies. I think that it just can't be possible that we are alone. There are just way too many chances for life to sprout up.

Eiade was growing tired of these postaldude creatures. They were a menace. And they were insane. She went back in time where the two were about to enter the ship. Using her control of space-time fabric, she created thousnads of mini-black holes within their bodies, and their very beings were torn apart molecule by molecule. She took all of the particles of their bodies, and cast many of them into the sun, where they decomposed and were eventually destroyed, never again to be part of the original body. She took the rest of them, and traveled back in time once more, and threw them into that damn volcano. While she was at it, she traveled back further and killed his mother while she was pregnant with him, then went back to the present day. She located her friend Tyjet, who was billions of lightyears away in another galaxy. He was on a planet almost completely covered in water. A planet called Ohanla. She entered warp travel and arrived at the planet in a couple of minutes. "I see you found your way out of that mess," she said to Tyjet. "I like your planet. It's really... blue. What shall we do now?"

Wow! Looks fun. Very original idea, and I'm glad you're adding onto it to make it a more involved and interesting process. Keep up the good work! It's about time someone made more mods to give people ordinary jobs of the every day commoner. It's almost a mini-game.

Do you think requesting for a thread to be locked would be counted as a vigilante act? I posted a request for my own thread "You know you've played too much morrowind when..." to be locked (didn't use report feature, I made a post) because people were just beginning posting stupid stuff and none of it was funny at all. Then Switch told me to be careful because Peregrine was being trigger happy with vigilantes. I didn't think it was that bad to request for a thread to be locked if it's obviously turning into pointless replies.

I don't think you can be immune to vampirism. You could also try messing around with their dead bodies. Taking a peek into their inventory once they're dead is another way to contract the disease.