Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20141127141628/@comment-24344819-20141202185020

Two Whiterun guards threw Cam into a dark cell and closed it behind him.

"Come on!" He called after them. "I was just trying out a new spell! And on my own pet at that, mind you. I even had to pay for it. It was my good right to defend myself."

"Shut up Elf!" One of the guards harshly replied. "You know what we do with pointy-eared criminals like you? We execute them. That´s why we threw you into the part where we keep the ones that are waiting for their execution. Have fun waiting you Thalmor bastard." With that the guards left.

"I´m actualy not a Thalmor." Cam muttered.

"They don´t care." A voice answered him from somewhere in his cell. It was so dark that Cam could barely see the man who said that.

"I noticed." Cam replied "The Nords are so butthurt over the Great War and the White-Gold Concordat that they condemn every Altmer that they legaly can to death. Just what you can expect from these savages."

"What´s the White-Gold Concordat?"

"Something the Emperor had to agree to at the end of the Great War. Its about-"

"The Great War is over?"

"Oh, i forgot. You´ve been rotting in this cell for almost five years now. Of course you can´t know. Yes, the Great War is over. It officialy ended in a cease fire. Officialy. You aren´t allowed to worship Talos though."

"How do you know how long i-"

"I also know who you are, what you did to be thrown in here and forgotten and what really happened. I wanted to visit you and ask you some question before but the guards didn´t let me through. It seems you are ´off limits´. Sneaking isn´t my thing but meh, not a problem for me. I pissed off some select guards, then caused a slight uproar and let them throw me into this dump. All only to get some alone time with you. You can feel honored now."

"...What do you want, Elf?"

"You know what i want."

"No, i don´t."

"Yes you do."

"Even if. I´ve been in here for almost five years. I´ve already forgotten."

"You wouldn´t. I´ve researched the entire matter. Nobody would forget something like that. Especially after what you sacrificed so it wouldn´t fall into his hands."

"I see. There is no use hiding it from you if you´re that well informed."

"That´s right champ, now come on. Spit it out."

"No."

"Perhaps we´ve started off on the wrong footing. My name is Camaelion and it has come to my attention that you posess the knowledge where to find a treasure of considerable power. If you would be so kind to tell me where to find it i would be very grateful."

"I have nothing more to say to you, Elf."

"I don´t think so. And its Camaelion. I just told you its Camaelion. You can even call me Cam."

"Just shut up. I´ll be executed tomorrow and i want to spend my last hours in peace."

"You´ll have plenty of ´peace´ after you´re dead. Besides, that´s only more the reason to tell me. Don´t you want to get rid of your regrets before you die?"

"I have no regrets. If you researched me than you should know that."

"I did and i know you´re regreting it every day. You rotted here on purpose and he let you rott on purpose too. For almost five whole years, trying to break you, trying to get you to tell him where it is. But you won´t. You want him to never know, you want the secret to die with you BUT!

Oh, how sweet would it be? Imagine: You´re on the chopping block, looking up to him as he is about to behead you and he says ´This is your last chance to tell me. You can still go back.´ and you say with a smile on your face ´I´ve already told someone else.´

There is no better way to say fuck you to your nemesis before your death. Come on, please? I promise i´ll use it to give him and the Empire a blue eye."

"....Fine, i´ll tell you. But...how are you going to get out?"

"That´s the easy part. Just a spell here and there while they´re buisy with you and BAM, hello freedom!"

"Can i really trust you to carry out my revenge."

"Oh you bet you can."