Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170317065536/@comment-2165692-20170418151107

Kynesgrove, "Nazrei and Dertaris"- Nazrei looked at the bloodied dragon corpse(A mod I use does this, and I keep that in my RP's as well.) "Not unless you're willing to lick the blood off the bones."

Windhelm, New Gnisis Cornerclub-

The cornerclub was in a sorry state, and filled with Dunmer only, as if not only the Nords but the gods themselves had simply forsaken the entire quarter. The Dunmer had done the best they could, but this place was of the lowest of the low standards for a tavern with the Nords taking over 70% of the city's riches, as they say. All the filth fromt he upper quarters flows downhill. But at least the New Gnisis cornerclub had a distinct Dunmeri smell not found outside of Morrowind before the eruption.

Ambarys brings them two cups of Shein "Welcome brother and sister, please enjoy yourself. Sorry for the state of the Cornerclub, Things have been a lot worse around here since Ulfric took over." he seemed like a friendly Dunmer though he was clearly bothered by this Ulfric person. One of the other Dnumer looked over at Ambarys "I guess we need to get a new batch of Shein now. Luckly the nords seem to prefer their mead."

Kynesgrove, Story- Delphine spoke with the Dragonborn "I owe you some answers, don't I? Go ahead. Whatever you want to know. Nothing held back." she said awaiting the Dragonborn's questions.

"Who are you and what do you want with me?" was her first question,

"I'm one of the last members of the Blades. A very long time ago, the Blades were dragonslayers, and we served the Dragonborn, the greatest dragonslayer. For the last two hundred years, since the last Dragonborn emperor, the Blades have been searching for a purpose. Now that dragons are coming back, our purpose is clear again. We need to stop them." Delphine said

"The Blades? Who are they?" the Dragonborn aked as her second question. "Exactly. Few even remembers our name these days." She glanced at Liveth who knew who they were. "We used to be known across Tamriel as the protectors of the Septim Emperors. Those days are long gone, though. For the last two hundred years, we've been searching for the next Dragonborn to guide and guard, as we are sworn to do. But we never found one. Until now." Delphine answered.

The Dragonborn stopped her questioning for just a moment before asking "What do you know about the dragons coming back?"

"Not a damn thing. I was just as surprised as you to find that big black dragon here." Delphine said

"I've seen that dragon before, the one that got away. It was the one that attacked Helgen, when Ulfric escaped from the Imperials." The Dragonborn said.

"Really? Interesting. Same dragon... Damn it, we're blundering around in the dark here! We need to figure out who's behind it all!"

"What's our next move?" The Dragonborn asked getting interested in what Delphine had to say.

"The first thing we need to do is figure out who's behind the dragons. The Thalmor are our best lead. If they aren't involved, they'll know who is." Delphine explained, at this Nazrei only barely held back her laugh ''Of course, blame it on your arch-nemesis. As if the Altmer have that kind of power. Not even the Psijiics can do that.''

Delphine didn't notice and continued "I don't have any proof yet. But my gut tells me it can't be anybody else. The Empire had captured Ulfric. The war was basically over. Then a dragon attacks, Ulfric escapes, and the war is back on. And now the dragons are attacking everywhere, indiscriminately. Skyrim is weakened, the Empire is weakened. Who else gains from that but the Thalmor?"

"So what exaclty is the feud between the Blades and the Thalmor?" The Dragonborn asked

"It's more than a feud, Before the Great War, the Blades helped the Empire against the Thalmor. Our Grand Master saw them as the greatest threat to Tamriel. At the time, that was true. Maybe it still is. So we fought them in the shadows, all across Tamriel. We thought we were more than a match for them. We were wrong." Dephiine said "So, we need to find out what the Thalmor know about the dragons, If we could get into the Thalmor Embassy... it's the center of their operations in Skyrim... Problem is, that place is locked up tighter than a miser's purse. They could teach me a few things about paranoia..."

Nazrei was already clutching a rock seemingly being about to burst out laughing at Delphine's assumption.

"How do you plan to get in there?" The Dragonborn asked

"I'm not sure yet. I have a few ideas, but I'll need some time to pull things together... Meet me at Breezehome in Whiterun. If I'm not back when you get there, wait for me. I shouldn't be long. Keep an eye on the sky. This is only going to get worse." Delphine said as she walked away.

Nazrei seemed to have calmed down "Let me just say, there is no way the Thalmor are responsible from this, at the moment, yes. They do gain from this. For the moment. But It's only a matter of time before the Dragons attack the thalmor as well." Two dragons flew overhead and headedd north, they didn't land but only kept flying, "No mortal can be the cause of this... Dragon Crisis." Nazrei said.

Falkreath, Civil War-

After Fort Neugrad fell, the rest of Falkreath stood no chance against the Stormcloaks and fell to their might.