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Post by BlackRose on Oct 18, 2009 10:43:19 GMT -5
there was a rattling noise echoing in the cave the people who slept and those who were awake were used to it. they were waiting orders on what to do with there captive. at the moment he was chained said chain had a very heavy drain magicka enchantment on them.
One man in a red rode held a torch as he went to check on said prisoner. he stopped in front of the only cell a tall sun kissed Altmer looked very out of place in the cold dark of the cavern. the Altmer hismelf looked as if he had seen better days. the Altmer was only left in a pair of pants any form of weapon was taken off of the Altmer. leavign bear a rare Altmer the elf was filled out in the way of muscle, and strong arms. they found no weapon on him so that meant he was rather good at using his fist. which some of them could attest to a few had a broken nose, a black and and the one holding the torch? he himself had a bruised face. the elf got a good punch in before he was subdued.
the man with the torch turned his attention to the Altmer again who had stopped struggling as starred at the one carrying the torch. it unnerved the man for that was all he was doing staring, not a glare or anythign just a stare... and it was unnerving. the man sneered at the elf.
"look how the mighty have fallen." he said casting a light on the battered form of the elf, after he was subdued they made sure he wasn't going to fight back anytime soon. the Altmer's golden-tan skin was covered in bruises and other injuries nothing broken or life threatening mind you. the elf had a split lip and a cut on his cheek and the platinum blond hair was falling out of the pathetic excuse for a ponytail. those rather deadly hands were bound in chains which were closed at the irons behind the elf's back.
"hehe you have caused the master's quiet a trouble High Elf, not to mention another certain group who would love to have you in there clutches...that's right necromancer's." Aegnor's face turned from just staring to livid he curled his upper lip and spat at the Mythic dawn member.
"you wouldn't have the balls to contact the necromancer's they'd skin you alive before they'd talk to you!" Aegnor finally said something and rather full of vehemence.
the Mythic Dawn member opened the cell and backhanded Aegnor splitting his lip open again.
"now listen well Altmer... you will pay for angering my master and his lord"
"I'd like to see that be actually true you have yet to punish me!" the sound of chains rattling was greeting as the high elf was kicked in the stomach and dropped to his knees.
the man sneered and spat at the Altmer "you will see high Elf you will see!" he said as he left shutting and locking the door to the cell leaving the Altmer elf gasping for some form of breathe.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Oct 18, 2009 23:18:35 GMT -5
When everything finely quitted down. Something shuffled around in another cell. Someone cam toward the gate and leaned on it, a robe with a hood covering there face. They looked toward Aegnor and swallowed dryly. “seems you were caught in the wrong place at the wrong time.” a voice spoke, male, and sounded least humanoid, not a beast folk.
The male shifter his weight painfully though there wasn’t a whole lot of weight to move, clearly the male was under weight. “what are you in for?” he asked leaning on the bars hanging a arm though then tried to throw a healing spell toward Aegnor hoping it would least hit, and even if it did sadly this man’s magic wasn’t so grate.
“Seems kill one…tow more pop up in there place, then your out numbered and dragged to this place, to either be broken….or rot here”
[short short short x.x sorrys]
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Post by BlackRose on Oct 19, 2009 10:48:46 GMT -5
Aegnor cough and sputtered, spitting out blood from his split lip which got into his mouth. He looked up at the sound of someone else speaking. He was shocked he didn't think anyone else was in here. Aegnor smiled softly and responded to the other occupant.
"I foolishly walked into a trap...by myself no less. they wish to use me for something what i don't know... but they will be in for a surprise when a certain master of there freaks on there heads. That they have me... i hope he will do something anyway..." he sounded tired at the thought of the circumstance. he lifted his head to the direction of the person.
"so how did you get in here?" Aegnor asked curiously hoping this wasn't a ruse of the mythic dawn.. a strange feeling of comfort only to be found a trap. apparently he was getting good at falling into those.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Oct 19, 2009 21:37:17 GMT -5
The man looked at the strange Altmer and smirked lightly. “aye I see.” he nodded shifting his weight and leaning on the bars some more, but hood still hiding his features. “traps best way I guess, for anyone trying to do anything sneaky.” he smirked. Then took a deep breath.
“How I got here?” he asked then sighed shifting again. “hum….I was poking my nose were it didn’t belong, I guess.” he shrugged. “Was out at sea, then come home from fishing with some old friends and found some people in red hoods playing outside the Gates of Anvil.” he stated plainly. “they kind of overpowered me, that’s the end of that tail.” he stated. Then watched him.
“got you all tired up. Hum, they just know I suck at magic.” he groaned turning around putting his back leaning on the bars.
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Post by BlackRose on Oct 19, 2009 22:07:37 GMT -5
Aegnor would have chuckled about the tied up part if his position wasn't so painful. they even had a collar and chain on his neck attached to the floor. they were obviously worried about something, he couldn't wield a charm spell worth crap or a command humanoid... whatever.
"ah well that sucks doesn't it? and yeah i am rather good at magic i like to infuse spells into my fist when i attack." Aegnor sighed again he was really uncomfortable. he was kneeling on the ground hands behind his back and forced into a slouch because of the chain on his neck.
" i could have gotten out of here already if it wasn't for these stupid silencing manacles... i know a few good unlocking spells..." the look that flashed in his eyes said what also he would do to the Mythic Dawn members when he did get out.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Oct 20, 2009 22:30:57 GMT -5
He looked back toward him and smirked lightly. “I see.” he nodded Atlmer were normally good with magic. He shifted again then grunted the shackle around his ankle wouldn’t allow him to move anymore. “well I’ve been trying to devise a plain. On how to get out of here, in any case that I would LOVE to do.” he rubbed his chin. “now that there’s two of us here I think it might work.” he stated. “say if you had a key, could you get out?” he razed a brow looking the man over. “you’re the last one they’d expect to try.” he stated.
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Post by BlackRose on Oct 21, 2009 20:28:30 GMT -5
Aegnor almost chuckled he honestly didn't know if he'd be able to unlock anythign of himself his head was pointed to the ground most of the time because it was just easier with the heavy chain. his hands were bound behind him they didn't bother with a ankle chain like they did with his cell companion.
"if you can get these manacles off my hands i can see what i can do..." he said moving his shoulders and hearing a crack sound from the joints. ugh his arms were killing him being in the potion he was in.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Oct 21, 2009 20:52:05 GMT -5
He looked to Aegnor and frowned lightly. “Alright I think may have an idea.” he stated. Then looked around before whispering toward Aegnor, hopefuly pointed ears were better at hearing then normal ones?
“Okay, I’m going to cause them a reason for them to come and take me away, at the same time, I’m going to do a little picking, I’ll toss a toss you a key, if you can like kick some dirt over it.” he nodded.
“then when I get back, in one peace hopefully, try and kick it back toward me and I’ll unlock our cells, ad boom were out of here.’ he smirked. “ah steal some robes and knock a few heads together.” he stated then rubbed his shoulder. “what’cha think?” he smirked.
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Post by BlackRose on Oct 22, 2009 17:41:58 GMT -5
Aegnor nodded the best he could. "yes if you can do that then the next part will be simple. " he said tired of being in this position. he was tired as well. giving the fact he was lazy most of the time unless told otherwise. he remembered something Cam said to him... a very long time in Valenwood.
"Aegnor?" Camthalion said from Aegnor's bed. Aegnor lived in a small 'apartment' type residence in that particular branch, of that part of the forest City.
"yes?" he said while he was carefully working with ingredients and studying notes.
"why?"
Aegnor paused and turned to look at Camthalion who was lounging about visiting before they clicked so to speak.
"why what?"
"what made you become a mage? isn't that a little stereotypical of a Salache?"
"Salache?"
"its means Altmer."
"ah well i guess i was always interested in it and the effects it has on things."
"things?"
" on animals and humanoid creatures... the undead all that stuff..." Aegnor responded then asked "why?"
"oh no reason" the dark haired elf sat op the bed taking another bite of the apple he was munching on.
Aegnor looked up at the other prisoner and said "whenever your ready."
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Oct 24, 2009 12:52:24 GMT -5
“Hum.” he smirked and gave a thumbs up then looked toward the door as a Mythic Dawn agent entered. “right no Que.” he whispered toward Aegnor then smirked and took a deep breath. “Yo, I was wondering if it true yall wear those hoods cause your faces are so ugly?” he asked calmly tilting his head. “ahg!” the man hissed at him and threw a bucket at the bars.
“Oh ad maybe the rest of it is to hide your stupidity, there are bars here idiot, if you want to hit me, do come a little closer.” he smirked. …..safe today within moments they had drug him out of his cell and worked there way toward the door. The man easily enough tossed the key toward Aegnor with a wink, as his hood fell back exposing red guard-ish skin and messy dark brown hair. And then the door slammed shut.
[sorry posts are so short but least thereposts x.x]
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Post by BlackRose on Oct 24, 2009 23:03:31 GMT -5
Aegnor covered the key with some dirt so that the guards wouldn't see it. some stayed behind and smacked him a round for the hell of it. taunting him and degrading him. The mythic dawn grunts laughed when the Altmer tried to attack them and couldn't. The elf being slammed to the floor from the sharp tug on the chain around his neck and snagging of the manacle chains around his wrist. he fell with a 'ooph" and stayed there when they kicked dirt on him, seething.
...they would pay soon enough...
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Oct 25, 2009 12:07:02 GMT -5
After a few moments had passed the male was drug back inside, though instead of smirking and joking around he just let them throw him into the cell, and fall with a thud, rolling over and groaning a little. As the Mythic dawn men laughed with one last kick to his side then slammed the cell gate closed and locked it. [with another key?lol]
Passing by Aegnor’s ‘cage’ they kicked a little dust up at his face before continuing on and slamming the door closed. “no since of humor…” the man rolled back other and groaned.
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Post by BlackRose on Oct 25, 2009 20:54:04 GMT -5
Aegnor spat out the dirt that mad its way into his mouth. he picked himself up grinning while looking over at the man across from him frowning slightly.
"are you alright?" he they both obviously both knew first hand how tough he Mythic Dawn could be to there prisoners. he moved his foot the get ready to shove the key in the direction of the other man. when he did he was afraid he didn't kick it hard enough but it skipped and slid and landed near the other man. Aegnor let out a breathe of relief soon... he knew it wasn't very nice to have revenge like ideas on mind he was suppose to be one of the good guys. he almost smirked he could hear a certain heir tell him so. with a laugh he looked at the companion he had gained.
"when ever your ready."
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Oct 25, 2009 21:02:20 GMT -5
The man smirked sitting up he nodded toward Aegnor a ‘thanks’ and then grabbed the key. “right lets crash this party.” he smirked and unlocked his cuff and then listened for foot steps before unlocking his cell door and tried to quietly open it, as he did. Then winced moving toward Aegnor’s cell and unlocked the door slowly opening It then undid the shackle around his neck then his legs then finely his arms. Careful to give him something to lean on as he first got down, he has kept his hands on the elf’s upper arms to steady him. “you alright?” he asked looking him over.
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Post by BlackRose on Oct 25, 2009 21:11:48 GMT -5
Aegnor felt dizzy at first when he was helped up, the sudden change in where his limbs position made him catch his breathe. he hissed as feeling started to return to his arms. they were prickling tingling and full of pain. he dropped them with a groan. he himself almost fell forward if it wasn't for the man's help lifting him up, he would be face first on the ground.
"i give my thanks to you..." Aegnor let out a groan as a ripple of pain traveled threw his arms as he flexed his hands. he looked at the man, "the name is Aegnor Telperiën stranger... you have my thanks."
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