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Post by Juz on Oct 29, 2008 4:08:16 GMT -5
As one empire falls, a new one arises. This has always beenn so in Tamriel. Yet, when the world lacks justice, leaders shall arise, to right the wronged people. This is one such tale. This is the Fall of the Ayleids. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alessia, a young slave girl, was working in the diamond mines. Her friend, Pelinal Whitestrake, whispered in her ear. "Why are you so happy today?" "I had a dream." She whispered Back. "An odd voice spoke to me. Said something about a Magic to destroy the Daedra armies of our masters. Called itself Akatosh, or somethin' like that."
"I have heard the Ayleid mention something about a temple with that name."
"GET BACK TO WORK!" The Daedra behind them yelled.
Alessia swung her pick at the rock.
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Post by Biggie on Oct 30, 2008 13:55:47 GMT -5
Nar Re had been hiding out in the woods for five years now. After his family's death, he had murdered many of his slavers in the camp. He had fled, and was now thought to be a wandering lunatic. He was walking north, looking for another slaver camp to raid.
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Post by Juz on Oct 31, 2008 6:38:25 GMT -5
Mephala appeared before Nar Re, in his masculine. "Hello. Friend. See you escaped my Chimer(OOC:Chimer were the Dunmer in the time of the first Empire, At this time, the Savior of the Chimer, and thier destroyers, whom I plan to make a RP on later, are most likely infants). I Have a proposition for you. A plot twist. A Fly in the Web. An interesting tale to weave. I wish you to end an empire. Or assist in ending one. In exchange, I have an interesting weapon, which will be given to you in advance. And, there are slaves to free. You just shouldn't tell them who gave you the weapon." A black blade fell from mephala's hand. "The Ebony Blade. MY blade. Go north, to the Ayleid empire, in the heart of the Niben. Kill some elves with it now, if you will. hehehehehe." Mephala dissappeared
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Post by Biggie on Oct 31, 2008 14:21:28 GMT -5
Nar Re picked up the blade. He felt power coming from it. He quickly removed his old blade and replaced it with this new one. It felt good to wear. From his bag, he pulled out a elvian skull, stuck it into the ground, and shoved his old blade through. A reminder of the souls of the fallen.
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Post by Juz on Oct 31, 2008 14:28:46 GMT -5
Alessia was working in the mine- suddenly her pick his something EXTREMELY hard. She pulled her pick back-to see a Blood Red Diamond. She touched it. Suddenly a voice spoke to her. "So long as the Red Diamond is on an Heir of our joint blood, and the dragonfires burn brightly, shall the Daedra be severed from this world. But should no heir sit on the throne, the gates of oblivion shall open!" Suddenly, the Daerda gaurd burned. From the chaos that insued, it was obvious that the Daedra were gone, and the humans were rebelling against the Elves. Pelinal grabbed the sword from a fallen Elf, and began to fight as well. "RUN! Alessia!" She did so.
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Post by Biggie on Oct 31, 2008 14:52:00 GMT -5
Nar Re heard noises, so he began to sprint towards the camp.
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Post by Juz on Oct 31, 2008 14:55:15 GMT -5
Alessia sprinted into the night, from the burning Elven city.
OOC:Btw, ayleid cities were underground
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Post by Biggie on Oct 31, 2008 15:24:49 GMT -5
OOC: Oh IC: What Nar Re found wasn't a camp, but a pack of wolves feasting on a corpse. He continued his trip North.
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Post by Juz on Nov 1, 2008 1:17:35 GMT -5
OOC: yet above grounnd they had Grand openings
IC: Pelinal was surrounded. suddenly, his friend, Morihaus, slammed into the enemy. "DIE!" The Ayleid Warriors laid down thier weapons. morihaus and Peliinal collected the weapons-then beheaded thier owners. "Nice bit of illusion, friend. You've been practicing that fear ability. But, we must find Alessia, She is why we came after all." "Yes, sir Ysmir. I shall tell our Nordic brothers at once. We have your armor at the camp."
OOC:No, I do not know how to pronouunnce Ysmir. Pelinal is an odd character.
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Post by Biggie on Nov 1, 2008 10:28:43 GMT -5
NORTH LANDS There was a camp of elves that were trying to built another entrance into the underground. Nar Re was going to wait till night to strike.
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Post by Juz on Nov 1, 2008 15:58:09 GMT -5
Pelinal and Morihausfinally made it back to camp. "Ysmir. My lord." The camp leader bowed.
"Send a runner back to Skyrim. We have retrieved a Hero for the Niben Valley."
OOC:The Niben Valley is the central most area of Cyrodiil.
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Post by Biggie on Nov 1, 2008 18:09:21 GMT -5
NORTHERN CAMP Night fell and Nar Re entered the camp. He entered the first tent. He drew his new blade and sliced the elves throat. Blood ran down its neck.
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Post by Juz on Nov 1, 2008 18:29:40 GMT -5
A young Ayleid man saw him, and surrendered. "Please do not kill me. I am a prisoner forced into labor by the empire."
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Post by Biggie on Nov 1, 2008 21:56:25 GMT -5
"Hit the ground with your hands on your head...now," he growled.
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Post by Juz on Nov 1, 2008 23:03:48 GMT -5
The Tall Elf did so. "Please. I just stole a loaf of bread. Don't kill me..."
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