Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20161225200655/@comment-5583506-20170228015625

"Good as new!" shrugged Has-Many-Teeth as she stepped away from Ran'Jinro after some work that had really put her skills and time available to the test.

Ran glanced down upon his new arm. It felt weird. For the first time since the encounter with the Wolf Beast that had ripped his limb off, he felt connected to something once again. However, even though he felt attached and assembled again, the arm didn't move. Metallic, shiny and constructed with several layers of various metals. It looked rather ugly, but functional. It just lay there beside him, completely lifeless, yet still attached to the stump where his true arm had been.

"It will take some time for your nerve system to react accordingly", the Argonian assured him. "Your brain hasn't registered the fact that there is something there to work with."

"How long?"

Has-Many-Teeth raised her shoulders. "A day? A week? A month? These things takes time. I think it all depends on the willpower of the host, I guess."

"You've done a great job, Teeth", said Ran. "I owe you."

"Think nothing of it. It's you who keeps putting your ass out on the line either way. I am just staying inside and tending to the weapons. You know, I think that we might actually..."

Has-Many-Teeth didn't get much further before she was interrupted by the sound of bells ringing through Fort Slayer. A gathering was called upon. All Beast Slayers were to gather at the courtyard.

"I think so too", said Falana. "I am starved and..."

Then the bells rang...

The Dunmer sighed. "Nevermind. Let's go and see what this stuff is about. I reckon it's about Evelyne's coronation. Then we go and eat."

Evelyne was able to hear the bells ringing from outside and it caught her rather off-guard. Trymir seemed to be rather surprised as well.

"Bloody hell", the Nord grumbled. "I told them to await my signal!" He sighed and looked at Evelyne. "I am sorry, Evelyne. But do you think you are up to assume your required position now?"

Evelyne looked at Ja'Keil. "Only if... Ja'Keil could be there. By my side. It would make me feel much safer."

Trymir seemed rather confused as his gaze shifted between the two. But the old Nord was not stupid nor easily fooled. He was able to see through them like a transparent sheet.

"I understand", he said. "Then follow me and let's put this ball in motion... your Majesty..."

Aigren would be able to hear the bells ringing from the courtyard as well. With the demonstration of the destructive power Has-Many-Teeth's new toys could provide them with, maybe there was a fighting chance?

"Agreed on that point", said Myrdana.

The mayor of Saarthal was a slick man with an almost non-existent moustache, waiting for the pair in the darkness of his office like a watchful spider. Only a faint shimmer from an oil lamp lit up a portion of the room from his desk.

"And what is this?" he said with a voice as smooth as linen and peered out the end of the chamber. "Beast Slayers, if I am not mistaken? Your kind always bring news. Sadly, it's never really good news. It never is."