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Granted, but you anger him and he rips out your <Insert Vital Organ here> and uses it as a jump rope! I wish that I wasn't a poor lifeless loser...

Your wish is granted, but he goes crazy after being silent for so long and kills you all. I wish I had a girlfriend...

I'm reading the Emberverse Series. It's pretty good. Solid storyline, strongly written characters, lots and lots of detail. SM Stirling definetely knows how to write a post-apocalyptic novel...

Wow, I love following the links in Slawter's Signature. They always lead to... Interesting places.

I don't know, Dagon. It's a good idea, but I'm a little busy as of now. I may even have to resign from EG, but hopefully things won't get that drastic. And Pronam, I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that Colored Rooms stuff. I'm gonna try my best, but I don't know if I'll be able to get around to it. Sorry.

Yeah, and I had to edit it. Not fun. Not fun at all...

Alive again! RPC's been dead for a few months now, but it's is now in a sort of 'Return to Life' stage. We lost all of our members but me and Argomirr, and we are really in need of some help! We now have an application forum at our subforum at Scrollwork Studios, so please go there to join the team!

Um, you do realize there's a Morrowind forum, right? This needs to be moved.

Don't spam the forums with more than one thread asking one question! You could have just edited your last one rather than making an entirely new one!

Umm, I still have no idea what you're saying. Can you clarify a little more?

*Sigh* I'm getting this odd aura that nobody likes my ideas anymore (Except for Zprospero, he still answers some of my posts). I suggested the Imperial Events-ideas thing, and that kinda got passed by. I also suggested using my old Guide to OA as a little city-layout thing, and no one really replied...

Hey, for the whole 'open air markets' things, why don't you drop by my old 'Imperial Events and More Dedra Shrines' Thread. No, its not dead, i've just been a little too busy to write the Dagon Dialouge. But anyways, its got some pretty good ideas.

Hey all! I was thinking, we do need to decide an Architectural style for OA. Personally, I think Chorrol-Style wood buildings (Not the little wooden shacks, but buildings like the Oak and Croiser and Mach-Na's books) would look good in a Gold Coast settlement. Then, the university itself would be IC styled (Perhaps with an AU or Guard tower coming up from the roof?). And, I was thinking, to take away some of the dispute on what OA should be like, why don't you try reading my Guide to OA I wrote a while back? It's probaly rendered obselete by now, but if you want to check it out, it's at Scrollwork.

Okay, time to answer some question: @ Slawter- Yes, I know, but you must realize: These are the Paparazzi of Cyrodiil. They're gonna get SOME of the facts messed up. @ ZulinX- Yes, I considered to put daedra, but like I said to Slawter: This is the Paparazzi. They don't care whether they got the side facts right as long as they get it published as soon as possible. And the Black Horse Courier has to be the fastest newspaper EVER! I mean, the second you leave the sewers they already have the 'Assasination!' issue out!

Hey guys, 4 new Black Horse Couriers I made. I put 'em up on our Scrollwork Subforum by request. Be forwarned, the attached document holds these couriers, which are Major Spoilers to the mod, so read at your own risk!

... I still say Hidden Settlement. The blades aren't just going to have a university in the middle of some town.....

And also, on the subject of Open Arch, I thought it was supposed to be a small, village-like Order of Talos settlement? My original image was an almost abandoned town except for the university and a couple small houses inhabited by Order of Talos members? In the center was to either be an Ayleid Arch or Empty Oblivion gate. I can see a hunters lodge, perhaps we could have some of the blades go out to hunt during their free time, but I just can't see a secret settlement having Farms and Vinyards. Mabye a small field behind one of the homes? If I can get my Photoshop working, i'll try to make a layout....

We don't give release dates. This year for sure, but no actual date. Sorry. @Slawter- Hey, do you mind if I look over some of the dialouge and make it feel more so 'Oblivion-ishy'? Theres only a couple things in there I want to check....

I'm already a writer for the Silgrad Tower Black Marsh mod. I do believe i've seen you around there. :) @Crimson- Thanks for the backup. @Kieranfoy- CONSTRUCTIVE Criticism please.

No comments on my book.... :(

The Oblivion Crisis! It destroyed Ald'ruhn, the 'Old Holds', Kvatch, and several other places throughout Tamriel.

K all. Here it is. Soldiers Journal: Battle of Ald'ruhn. This is probaly what I would consider one of my best writings yet, so I hope y'all like it. Coming soon: 'Fall of the Old Holds', 'Soldiers Journal: Battle of Kvatch', and 'Effects of the Oblivion Crisis on Tamriel'. ( Now, I copied and pasted it + put on a document with it. Before, I don't think way too many people downloaded my other books when I just put the document.) Battle of Ald’ruhn Written by an Anonymous Redoran Soldier Librarians Note- This journal was found soon after the sacking of Ald’ruhn, Vvardenfall, laying in the ruins of the Under-Skar, where the Redoran soldiers apparently made their last stand. Though the real journal is now in the Redoran library at Vivec, this is an exact recopy of the original. 1st Morndas of Second Seed, 3E 433 I was awoken early this morning. I heard the calling, the yelling of the guards. I ran out of my station in the South Tower Barracks, only to hear the loud screaming that only a Stilt Strider could procure. Looking up, I saw the huge beast fall with a crash, smashing much of the West wall and North Gate tower. Dust flew everywhere, blinding me momentarily. When the dust finally settled, I saw a crimson sky above me, darkening the already blackened Ashlands. Nearby, the Stilt Strider lie, blood trickling from its opened side. As I turned around, I saw a startling sight. A fiery, orange-red gateway, stood in the open entry area. Pouring out of it were things that looked much like guars, followed by giant men brandishing axes and warhammers. Some of them wore blood red armor, which looked much like that that you could find in a daedric ruin, whilst others wore nothing but tattoos and armored greaves. They looked much like us dunmer, but sounded much different and had a slightly different build. They all gave war whoops, then trampled over the dead Stilt Strider, rushing in through the hole in the wall. I myself did not have any armor on, as I had just finished a night patrol only hours ago. After an order by my captain, I ran back into the barracks, grabbed a sword and shield, and returned outside to fight. But as I readied myself, I was once again ordered by my captain to assist a group of elites in guarding the Manor District, where I now sit writing this entry. I’m now outfitted in a suit of Redoran armor, kindly given to me by one of our elder councilors. I heard one of the councilors speaking, saying that a legionnaire from Buckmoth had arrived only moments before the beginning of the siege, saying that the fort had been overrun by these same demons early in the morning. “We had heard word from Nordic Soldiers, speaking of an assault on their province, but I thought those were nothing more than rumors.” The councilor had said. 2nd Tirdas of Second Seed, 3E 433 I went back above ground today. I was asked by Councilor Nemidia to retrieve an ancient Redoran Relic from above, inside the Council Club building. The minute I stepped up, I knew I would regret it. The crimson sky illuminated my face red, and I was hit by a sudden frisk of burning hot air. Quickly, the gate to the Under-Skar was closed, and I looked at my surroundings. More of the Fiery Gates had opened, and lit the city up with flame. Hundreds of thousands of the Guar-like creatures ran around, followed by their blood-red armored masters. Silently, I snaked around the Skar, waiting to come up to the Council building. As I walked, I saw the central plaza, with its once-great structures around it nothing more than hollowed shells. Bodies littered the streets, some from civilians, others from guards, even my captain lie motionless on the ground, blood flowing from his chest. I saw broken bottles, their contents spilling on the ground, inside the Mages Guild, broken swords and burning training dummies in the Fighters Guild. The Rat in the Pot inn was no more, and it was the same for the Morag Tong building. Eventually, I couldn’t watch the carnage and burning city, so I turned my head to look for the other building. But I was dismayed when I arrived at the front of the Skar, and I saw rock and shell blocking the entrance of the Council Club. Seeing that there would be no chance of digging through the rock before being seen by the demons, I turned and snaked back the the Under-Skar. Using the secret knock I was told to do when I returned, I helped the inner guards open the door. Seeing me return empty handed, a look of sadness came over Councilor Nemida’s face. I told him about the destruction of the Council Club, and he agreed that there was nothing more I could do. Hearing of the destruction, a great frown fell over his face. He quickly thanked me again, then ran into his Manor, which had become headquarters for the nobility. I myself am sitting on the second floor of an abandoned manor, writing this entry. I fear that the Skar will not hold up much longer, as I can hear the demons screaming and attempting to break through the great shell. I know that they will get in eventually, and once they do, no one will be safe. 3rd Middas of Second Seed, 3E 433 It happened. Late last night, the demons broke a hole in the shell. I watched through a window as they slaughtered Councilor Nemida, who had gone out in an attempt to make peace with them. The minute he stepped out, he was struck in the chest with a fireball, and then a large claymore was brought down, causing his head to roll away. Currently, I and five others are locked up in that same abandoned manor where I wrote my last entry. I’ve found an old vault on the second floor, and forced it open with a crowbar from the basement. I will put this journal inside, along with several other Redoran relics, in hopes that someone will find them in the near future, should the entirety of Tamriel not be destroyed. I must go now, as I can already hear the door downstairs being bashed inwards. But, should this journal be found, let it be known that the final Redorans of Ald’ruhn fought valiantly, courageously, and did everything to preserve their fair city. Librarians note: Though the rest of the relics that were mentioned in the journal were mostly burned up in the fire that gutted the mansion later on, it is believed that the writer may have put some sort of fire-proof enchantment on the book, as it was very scarcely burned. All that was found that remained of the writer were some horribly charred bones, and what was left of his Bonemold armor.

Yeah, I am silent as well... I am like the little bridge troll who hides, waiting for his name to be called... Then, when you least expect it.... POW I jump up and force out a progress report!

Looks great zprospero! So, now all we need is: 1. The Statue 2. The quests Anyone up to the job? @ L33: Looks great! I like it. It reminds of the Morrowind daedric weapons.

I still like the original Lore-Freindly one...