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Post by BlackRose on Jun 13, 2009 20:29:43 GMT -5
"so this is the place" he said softly. he snorted then the people of Cheydinhal were ridiculous. they were far from helpful and that place was so full of... of... Orcs he almost hurled. and they say bosmer were the lesser of all the elvin races.
he was told this fort most likely had treasure inside of it. he somehow doubted it. he wondered if he could sell some of his jewels 'no' he mentally shouted and almost physically recoiled from the thought. 'not my shinnies'.
he took a look at the fort ruins one more time. he sighed and Evening Starided to give it a try. he quietly with skill made his way to the doors. opening them as quietly as he could. he surly hoped this place wasn't booby trapped. as he slid into the shadows of the fort.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 13, 2009 23:43:16 GMT -5
[[Ah so you dare come inside my small sanctuary? lolz]]
Lucian Lachance was inside his usual hiding spot. Not expecting anything to be outside, no less anyone who could possibly make it all the way to his small room or ‘study’. this day started like any other, he’d already for filled the dark task of giving orders to Vicente and Ocheva in the Cheydinhal Dark Brotherhood sanctuary from the Listener. Now he here as his private head quarters. It was practical to some since or another, a dresser, a bed in the corner, many shelves and tables, holding jars and bottles of unknown substances to anyone but himself. The walls decorated in cloth wall scrolls of the ‘Black Hand’s’ image or ‘logo’.
Here he sat at his desk, black robes on, his hood pushed back, leaning over the table partway, writing something on parchment, frequently retyping his quill into the black ink.
His room was cut off from the rest of the ruins by iron bars, only operated by a lever. The rest of the fort’s ruins? HAH the thought of someone entering would make the Dark hearted man laugh, assuming he had a heart. There were many undead skeleton knights roaming the place, though they never bothered Lucian, maybe that was a gift from his Unholy Mother, or Dread Father. Any who, the place was also filled to booby traps, arrows that fired then you step on a hidden stone, or trip a wire, also pits in the floors lined with spikes down at the bottom, man what a death trap….and he enjoyed every moment of it.
Lucian continued writing on the parchment nearly full of fine lettering. When he thought he heard a sound and paused looking up, a small smirk spread across his features. “humm….Do I have a visitor?” he razed a brow.
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Post by BlackRose on Jun 14, 2009 18:09:36 GMT -5
(ooc: lol yes i dare invade ;D. i can imagine that was Lachance's thoughts. as i actually went in there before my character ever knew what the dark brotherhood was... treasure hunting as always)
The place was dark and dingy...perfect place for shinnies. He thought a moment he couldn't see well and he carried no torches. He had a feeling it would be a bad idea anyway. So he thought on a small spell Nyroith his old Dunmer friend tLast Seedht him, night eye. He cast it as he touched his eyes. His eyes getting a purple like sheen over them.
'now to look around' he thought to himself. being careful and lite in all his stepping. 'old places like this are always trapped.' and he was right when he saw a trap wire, he stepped over it. ' better continue to watch were i step.' he thought.
he crept along, slowly and silently. his eyes widened as he witnessed a couple of bone walkers. 'well..that explains why no one really comes here. hmm... i know i can get around them... i should honestly just 'kill' them.' he pulled out his katana 'technically they're already dead... as well as zombie's, wraiths...those were no fun..and neither were Imperial guards for that matter they had no sense of humor..' as he shook his head. 'never could understand the reason for these things.. or slLast Seedhter fish...' as he severed the spine of one while catching the eye of another.
"well hello bag-o'-bones...oh crap..." he said while the skeleton summoned another one. his day probably couldn't get worse. he looked around quickly a rat or a ledge. one he could handle two..he didn't think so.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 14, 2009 19:22:17 GMT -5
[OOC: LOL]
Lucien set his quill down and shook his head before pulling up his dark hood and standing walking from one side of his ‘room’ to the other his foot steps made no sound. “Ah if they make it this far should I kill them? Or congratulate them.” he smirked lightly and walked over to a chest pulling out a small blade and walked over to the table, taking out a bottle and pouring it into a bowl, and stirred some other…ingredients into it. Then dipped the blade into it slowly. “Drink your fill of poison,….then do my biddings” he stated to himself plainly then took a deep breath turning to face the bars that separated his room from the rest of the fort. “and so we wait.”
[OOC: I’m sory for such the short post/s I’m really distracted right now.]]
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Post by BlackRose on Jun 14, 2009 20:06:02 GMT -5
(ooc: don't worry about it, life is ...well life.)
'should have just went right by them.' he thought. Yggdrasil saw the ledge and made a jump for it. ducking under the sword of the one. his one hand just making it. he pushed his katana over the edge. and used both hands to pull himself up.
he huffed a little bit. he could jump... just not that great...yet. He was planning on working on it now, since it just saved his arse. "oh what do we have here... a lever, they open doors...that's good. that can lead to treasure, that's also good. And treasures are normally shiny things, that is very good. or things i can sell if not shinny." he reached back into his braided hair and found the, little trinket his mother gave him and touched it for good luck. And he pulled the lever. close by he herd iron doors open and a strange sound. he leaned over the edge, the skeleton's were dead... "well that was convenient" he said as he sheathed his katana. and dropped back down to the ground.
he walked over to the open door from the lever and saw. a small home. "oh..." he blinked his eyes owlishly. "oops..."
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 14, 2009 22:26:58 GMT -5
Lucien smiled lightly looking towards the entrance to the fort and his ‘room’ he sighed deeply and stepped out into site and looked toward the male Bosmer. “well hello…there, welcome to my house.” he smiled knife now in a sheath on his belt. “can I offer you a drink?” he smiled then shook his head. “hum…” his eyes narrowed but still half hidden by his hood. “I ask, what brings you to my humble sanctuary?” he asked seriously sounding.
He enjoyed playing with victims but in truth he’d not quite made up his mind what to do this particular stranger yet.
[Sorry again though for bad posts I try not to make them this short.]
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Post by BlackRose on Jun 14, 2009 22:46:42 GMT -5
((short replies are fine, you can't have a long reply all the time. that's hard. I'm just used to it with writing papers... they're will be a time were i really don't want to get too descriptive i promise )) he looked at the man cloaked in black. 'stylish...no wait ugh..not again...stupid head.' "I'm so sorry, i di-didn't really think this wa-was anyone's home. i me-mean come on the-there are a bunch of undead laying ar- ro- around... and traps. so i though some shinnies might be in here." Yggdrasil scratched his head. "not people..." he looked around the room behind the man. and saw a banner with a black hand..."that's familiar..." he hadn't realized he said the last though out loud.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 14, 2009 22:57:15 GMT -5
[lol ikr XP]
Lucien looked to him and sighed deeply. “ah I see.” he stated plainly and rested his hand on his dagger. “hum?” he asked eyes scanning over and towards the ‘Black Hands’ banner and smiled. “ah you know of my family?” he asked slowly walking towards the stranger. “honestly im shocked you made it this deep into the fort, for that I congratulate you.” he smirked. Then watched him, coming to a halt and relaxed again, waiting to see what the eleven person would do.
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Post by BlackRose on Jun 14, 2009 23:19:45 GMT -5
'oh he's a member of the dark brotherhood...figures why he'd live in this place.'
"uh yeah...my...father said something about them and his youth... he seemed kinda happy about it now that i think of it..." he sighed. his father seemed always happy about pain caused unto others...'well other races are food.'
"i mean he always said stuff but i really never paid attention.." he was slightly nervous, this man was dangerous. his stuttering had stopped he didn't know if that was a good sign or not. he took in the room again quickly and noted the dagger. 'very dangerous'
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 14, 2009 23:31:35 GMT -5
Lucian looked to him and listened closely. “So I see, then you also know, what I’m-no WE capable of….” he smirked. Stating more then asking a question. “what will you do boy? What will I do?” he smirked. “perhaps killing you would be a normal order of things, but its rather boring without any true purpose, when you seem so ….frightened.” he smiled. “listen to the stories you hear, it would be wise….for I am the one who starts them.” he stated. He smiled again, he man had guts that was for sure, even if he was afraid he showed backbone. That was a good quality.
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Post by BlackRose on Jun 14, 2009 23:50:57 GMT -5
Yggdrasil's eye twitched at being called a boy. he was full grown before that man was even a twinkle in his father's eye. his eyes glowed slightly he knew he was angry.
'now look 'sir' i am no boy. i am just over 200 years of age" he almost growled "i was full grown and well along my way before your father was even thought of." the scars on his back stung. reacting like that was probably not a good idea, but he was so sick of being called boy. when most people he ran into were far younger than him. he breathed in an out and against or with his better judgment he'll never quiet grasp apologized. " sorry." the glow in his eyes was still they're he knew.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 15, 2009 0:00:34 GMT -5
Lucian looked at him a grin spread across his face once realizing he hit a nerve in the elf. He let out a chuckle then sighed deeply. “my my, if I offended I am partly sorry dear sir.” he stated then gave a bow. “honestly.” he sighed and looked up at him standing again. “so tell me, sir….what will you do? Attack me? What if I attack you, you know I’m a cold blooded murder yet you don’t run? Your brave….or stupid.” he smirked. “tell me……have you ever murdered…in cold blood?” he took a few steps closer.
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Post by BlackRose on Jun 15, 2009 0:21:49 GMT -5
"that depends, on your definition if revenge is one of them. and eating there flesh afterwords is just as satisfying." he watched this man patiently. if he attacked maybe he could outrun him. he wasn't hungry so he didn't feel the need to kill at the moment. though he kept his hand near his short sword.
'this was ridiculous all he wanted were shiny things...'he mentally sighed. 'if i live through this i am gonna go get serious help...but from who?' he thought. 'well that depends on the outcome..' he then thought..'wait..the lovers kiss...'he looked at the man quickly again..'last resort cause if it don't work i am as good as dead.'
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 15, 2009 0:31:50 GMT -5
Lucien sighed deeply. “revenge?” he smirked then shook his head. “ah….man I’m not in the mood now.” he growled. Then rubbed his head, unlike him…to just let him…go? “do you want to just go home? Go play with your friends…? Honestly for once in my life I cant decide what to do with you, if I let you leave….you would go tell the guards where I am, no?…hah I have a family to take care of.” he smirked
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Post by BlackRose on Jun 15, 2009 0:45:34 GMT -5
Yggdrasil looked apologetic at the distress he caused the man. he opened his mouth without thinking.
"what friends i don't have anything, going home to what the outside, elves don't know what to make of me. i don't look like a bosmer. and i sure as hell don't act like one." the glow in his eyes vanished. " i would never rat you out, you said you have a 'family' even if they aren't blood that's something isn't it?" his mouth twitched "plus i have no love for the empire, they've taken to many things of importance too me." he thought this man interesting, his father warned him.. then it hit him "i know why my father talked about the Dark brother hood. he was the head of a place in valenwood. he tried to get me into it, the night mother kept telling him, no and something cryptic." he owed the man something so he bowed "if you wish to let me leave you can."
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