Chunky_Moose Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 OOC: Eiade, no crime goes unpunished lol IC: The Breton homeowner rushed out from his home and looked around at the people milling past. He spotted Eiade and hesitated. However, from the way that she looked back at him he called out loudly, "STOP THIEF!!" Eiade bolted. Has-Big-Axe walking out from an alley behind the Temple heard the cry and put the flat of his axeblade infront of the flash of bolting Bosmer. Eiade sprinted full pace into the axeblade, went headlong over it and landed on her face, winded. Has-Big-Axe raised his axe but then lowered it again noticing that it was Eiade. The Breton man had come running up to them but when noone was looking, the Argonian punched with his spiky daedric gauntlets and the man fell unconscious. Has-Big-Axe propped hmi up in the alleyway and went to speak to Eiade, "What did you steal?". Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eiade Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 "A necklace," she said, breathing heavily. "I haven't stolen anything in a long time, and I've forgotten how it leaves one's conscience!" With that Eiade put 100 gold pieces in a bag, and set it in the unconcious man's lap."That should give him a happy awakening. What do you think?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fishystick Posted July 22, 2004 Author Share Posted July 22, 2004 Tarkél had made his way to the tradehouse with Duriel to wait for their companions when two off the orcs they had fought before came in through the door, talking loudly. "I'm telling you, we should have just ended his life!", said one of them. "But what about his damn friend that came to save him?", answered the other one, obviously enraged about his friend. They walked up to the counter and ordered some drinks, then continued talking. "Gra'Bugol is dead, we have no other business here, let's head back home.Just as they said this, one of them spotted Tarkél and Duriel sitting by a table. He pointed at them and whispered something to his friend. They both watched the two travelers and then walked towards them. "You should have gone straight home.", Tarkél said. The closest orc layed his hand on a big wooden club in his belt, but stopped when he saw his friend looking towards the door with a bit of fear in his eyes. Three guards had just entered the tradehouse and laughed loudly at something that a fourth guard had told them. The two orcs watched eachother, and then leaved the building. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
UberBender Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 Duriel took a swig og his flask and the fur on the back of his neck stood up. "Whew, that iss good stuff." Duriel got up and gave each of the guards 25 gold. Then he returned to his seat. "A nice little insentive." he whispered to Tarkel. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Alexander the Great Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 Sorrion was rushing over to the tradehouse and saw two orcs leaving in a rush. He opened the door. He saw Duriel and Tarkal. They looked quite pleased with themselves. He walked up to the bartender and asked for some rat meat and mead. The bartender handed them over, and Sorrion walked over to his two companions. "What is with that look", He asked the two. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
UberBender Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 "We'rrre alivvve, I may be a good thief but I'm no fighter." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fishystick Posted July 22, 2004 Author Share Posted July 22, 2004 "Well.. I almost got beaten to death by a few orcs, then Duriel here saved me. Two of the orcs came in here, thought to start a fight, then those guards", he pointed at the loud guards by the counter, "scared them away." At this point, he smiled at Duriel and walked up to the counter to get himself something to drink. When he returned, he sat down and quickly grabbed his chest, spilling some mead on the floor. "Seems like everyone wants me beaten up, don't you think?", he said and smiled. The door opened, and in came Élsúch. He looked around and spotted the friends at the table, so he came over to sit with them. "So, anyone else he.." he stopped when he saw Tarkél's beaten up figure. "What happened to you?", he asked and watched him. "I almost got beat to death by a couple of orcs, then Duriel saved me.", Tarkél answered without any change in his face. Élsúch was about to open his mouth again, but suddenly, the door flew open and in walked the leader orc from the alley and three of his friends. "You damn elf, you should've never stabbed me with that damn knife!", he screamed and pointed towards Tarkél with his sword. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
UberBender Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 Duriel leapt from his seat on to the bar. "You shall not harrm any of my frriends. I advise you to leave at once!" He hissed at the orc. The guards looked over at the scene that was begining to develop. "Well he did give us some money, we should help him." said one of he guards. The guards got up and stood between the two groups. "We don't want any trouble here guys, just go over to the temple and get yourself fixed up, I'm sure it was just an accident." said the other guard. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fishystick Posted July 23, 2004 Author Share Posted July 23, 2004 The orc watched him and said something to one of the orcs behind him on their native tounge, and the orc ran out of the tradehouse. The leader turned back to the guard and a big grin spread across his face. With one swing from his sword, he cut off two guards heads and then, swiftly, kicked a third in the chest with a big, metal boot. The last guard, completely overwhelmed, stood no chance against the two other orcs that bashed him unconcious(that's how you spell it, right?). "Now, you and your friends stand not a chance.", he said and wiped his sword clean on a table cloth. "If you haven't noticed, we are four, and you are three, that gives us the upper hand.", said an enraged Élsúch and grabbed his bow. Just then, the orc that had left, came back, followed by another two orcs. "Now we are six versus four, and this time, we wont underestimate you and your lousy pack of drunken boxers." said the biggest orc and the friends saw as one of the newly arriwed orcs grabbed a huge axe, obviously made out of iron, from his back and swinged it a little. The fight was very swift and very well-done, considering the fact that it was uneven numbers. Sorrion draw his katana and swinged against the biggest orc, but he was hit in the side by another's club. Duriel jumped over a table and kicked the club out of his hand, just to get grabbed by the leg and almost thrown right into Tarkél. Élsúch had not even loaded an arrow before he was rammed by the leader orc in the stomach. OOC:I'll leave it up to you guys to controll your own character's now. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FlightlessBird Posted July 23, 2004 Share Posted July 23, 2004 OOC: why didnt anyone tell me i double posted? :angry: ol well. Isasc walked on through Gnisis looking around and attempting to plat a course that would give him the oppurtunity to get his robe mended while at the same time achieving their objective... I dont like it up here... He thought to himself as his attention was averted to an argonian being taunted by two dunmer in an alleyway. I dont wanna get involved, but he Is being bothered... Curse my conscience... Isaac then walked over to the dunmer and asked, "What crime has this Argonian commited to offend you?" The dunmer wearing shappy clothes and netch boots and curiass coldly replied,"His kind should not be alowed to walk the streets during the day." The other dunmer wearing more shabby clothes and chittin bracers merely grunted and agreed. "Well i must ask you to leave him alone, for being born is no crime in my eyes." Isaac replied calmly. He knew this would probably end up messy unless he could find a way to stop them..."Well if you want to live to see another day Altmer i strongly advise you to leave, now." The one with the bracers warned. "In that case, I'm sorry." Isaac then held out his staff and and it glowed yellowish-greenish. The two dunmer simply stopped moving as a yellowish-greenish aura surronded them. "Get out of here, Isaac said to the Argonian. "Thank you..." The argonian replied and wandered off. "have fun you two..." Isaac said to the dunmer as he walked off... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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