Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-5543592-20151109204543

Lazarus Grimm wrote:

Myvryna panted loudly as she managed to find her way back to her chambers. She was completely out of breath after running up and down several staircases. But here was her stop. She would be quick about it and just grab her wages and be on her way before the chambers were occupied.

As she entered the room it seemed that she was already too late, as some noble already had occupied them...

"Uhm... Hello?" murmured Myvryna anxiously. The noble whirled around, just as strong arms seized Myvryna. There was a guard on either side of the door and, now that she saw, several more guards through out the room.

"Don't throw her out, whoever this is will notice as he comes looking for me.  A girl pounding at the door, locked outside her room, is hardly inconspicous." Lord Redoran said.

"What do you want done with her sir?"

"Kill her, and tuck the body out of side." Redoran said with a dismissive wave of his hand.

Alecos shot forward like a bullet, telekinetically retrieving a fallen sword as he move. Magical attacks would be worthless against Witchhunters. Their clothing was likely enchanted to make them almost imprevious to it. Alecos threw the sword at a Witchhunter, and the man dodged the side as the sword sailed past him, embedding itself in the wall by the blade. Alecos telekentically yanked the weapon back towards him, focusing on the center of the blade and the sword flew forth from the wall. It twisted in the air, point facing Alecos, and impaled itself in the back of the Witchhunter who had just a dodged it a moment before.

As the body slumped to the ground, another Witchhunter threw himself at Alecos, swinging his mace at the Mage's hip.

A noble soon sat down at Lord Valin's table. He wore a fine robes, as if he was an ancient wizard, and had a long cape that trailed out of the back of his outfit. He wore an elegant hat atop his head

"Hector." Greeted the new comer.

"Constantine, my friend." Hector replied, extending his hand, and Constantine clasped it. "It has been too long."

"New hired help?" Constantine asked, eyeing the burly Khajiit who accopanied Hector.

"Yes, my bodyguard.  You know, after what happened with Marylin." Hector explained matter-of-factly.

"Of course..." That statement seemed to put Constantine off, but he recovered quickly. "Tell me, you had new business arrangements?" Constantine asked.

"Ah, yes, a trade deal with House Indoril..."