Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160715062945/@comment-13615389-20160725214157

"Your guess is as good as mine." Floyd replied, taking a moment to marvel at it while the Imperial soldiers resumed their search, very confused. "My money's on yes though. Let's go check it out." He said, pushing aside some of the taller vegetation to get a better look at the base of the tree.



All three officers instantly turned to stare at Hrathmar, leaving Maurice to fend for himself for the time being.. "Gah, more Dominion dogs..." One of them holding a sabre concluded. None of them attacked, however,  upon noticing that Hrathmar wasn't openly hostile.

"Yeah... Yeah she did..." The man with the crossbow stated, gesturing for one of his men to retrieve her body. "I think your bitch might still be alive, perhaps a tad brain damaged. You and your Dominion fuck off back to whatever shithole you climbed out of, and maybe you get her back, yeah?"



(Ah, don't worry about it. It doesn't matter anyways.)

Once Jaree had pushed open the grand doors, the sight that the trio witnessed was absolutely breathtaking. A grand theatre larger than any other the group had seen before, if any, lied just beyond those doors. Several dozen velvet red seats lined the aisle upon aisle, lasting all the way from the backdoor the group had just entered from, to the grand, laminated hardwood stage that a wide path lined with a regal red carpet led up to

This ground floor, packed to the brim with silent guests, wasn't the only place people watched from. There were three more levels stacked vertically from the back of the ground one. The first one was a grand semi-circle which curved around the entire theatre, stopping at the very corners of the stage itself. The two above that were exactly the same, and all four levels in total were filled to the brim with visiting patrons. Seemed like a packed night.

The architecture of the whole thing was absolutely breath-taking. It could almost be described as Victorian, but better, in an indescribable sense. Everything in the theatre seemed to go off of a red-gold motif. Patterns of it could seen all over. Even the complex woodwork carvings that each level above was lined with, was painted gold, resting on a red fabric backing.

The roof itself was exceptionally grand. By the way it was shaped, you could tell it was similar to a dome, everything around it in a cirvle building to a precipice in the conical center, where a large chandelier built of a thousand beautiful crystals, and --- what seemed to be shards of blinding light itself --- hung from. Around this chandelier were Sistine Chapel-esque paintings on the ceiling. The sheer amount and complexity of which seemed to befuddle any who looked upon it to the point where they were impossible to make out.

Qatari had been exactly right. A whole damn orchestra performed music up upon the stage while dressed in formal black clothing. Violins, cellos, a grand piano, woodwind and brass... They sounded magnificent together, but in their own way. Haunting and beautiful. Chilling and lovely. Like a rainbow at midnight.

A man dressed in the same formal black clothing walked up to the group excitedly. Black leather shoes, black trousers, a black tunic accented with a darker black, black gloves, in fact, it seemed the only spot of colour on this man's clothing was the yellow flower pinned to his chest.

"Ah, yes!" He exclaimed, prompting the men and women seated directly next to him to turn in unison and shush him. He looked a little embarassed for a moment, but was unable to supress the light snigger that followed thereafter. "Oh me, oh my, how embarassing!" He teased briefly. "But, I digress. Jaree Yei-Canidorus, Ra'Jirr, and... a lovely miss Qatari..." He commented towards the three of them, clasping the Argonian and Khajiit's right hand in both of his and shaking hastily. When it was Qatari's turn, he simply knelt over and gave the back of her hand a kiss. "Now, I understand you've been having hearing problems, and I really wouldn't want you to miss out on the show, so..." He quickly stood up and snapped his fingers by Qatari's ears. Suddenly, she felt that she could hear clearly once more. "Now, follow me, your seats are right this way. I'm so glad you arrived when you did, you came just in time for your big shows!" The man in black remarked excitedly, practically giddy with glee as he gestured for the group to follow him and made his way down the aisle.