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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 11:46:15 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Aug 13, 2009 11:46:15 GMT -5
It was morning in the City, Falcan was staying at the inn that night, now, he’d got up dressed now was down stairs some eating some kind of stew, he needed a small brake from Martin and the others, he himself unsure what the future held for him, if he’d help the future emperor or not…just that one thing holding him back…always holding him back. But for now he was just continuing his life as a traveling mercenary for say, though mostly just a errand boy. After while he set his bowl down paid for his meal, and headed for the door.
Exiting the inn, he came out into the city stretched and rubbed his shoulders. It was still early the sun peeking over the horizon, and mist in the air. He pulled the cloth over his moth and other cape trailing behind him as he walked. The half elf-half Breton didn’t really have anything planed for once, the reason he was here, he’d already taken care of a small task someone gave him. So just walked and thought of what to do next.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 11:59:13 GMT -5
Post by Taren & Ling on Aug 13, 2009 11:59:13 GMT -5
And in the middle of the street was an Argonian wearing armor. He was talking to a guard then nodded and started to turn and leave when he blinked at nearly bumping into Falcan.
" Many apologies..." He nodded his spined head, he had odd coloration in his scales, instead of the dark red of a normal male, his scales were a rusty orange color. He walked past Falcan as if on a mission. Warrior Argonians were rare, rarer still was the akaviri blade in it's sheath on his hip. it had a huge red jewel in the middle.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:04:23 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Aug 13, 2009 12:04:23 GMT -5
Falcan took a few steps back nearly running into the male and gave a nod. “quite alright.” he stated with a small nod and watched the male walk on, something peculiar about him, but he didn’t want to bother him, Falcan looked ahead over to the guard he was talking to, if he was talking to the guard, hopefully everything was alright? “Hail, sir.” Falcan walked toward the Imperial Guard. “what was that male doing? If you not mind my asking.” he stated. “I ask everything alright in the city?”
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:09:28 GMT -5
Post by Taren & Ling on Aug 13, 2009 12:09:28 GMT -5
" All is well, sir, the Argonian's name is Taren, and he said he was looking for any wayshrines that could be around. Odd fellow though, I've never seen an Argonian with such grace or valor..." The guard smiled as he spoke.
Taren was almost out of the city, he knew that if the people he seeked were as powerful as they claimed, he'd need to ask the help of the Nine.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:14:58 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Aug 13, 2009 12:14:58 GMT -5
Falcan looked at him oddly least the guard didn’t call him a bandit. “alright I see.” he nodded. “thanks, maybe I’ll heh, run into him again.” he smirked lightly before turning away. “wayshrines?” he asked himself. Why’d the male care about wayshrines? Though it had been a while since Falcan himself had prayed, maybe the gods could help him choose what to do? What would they do honestly less they smacked him in the back of the head hold him to do THIS or THAT….
He took a deep breath heading towards the gates, he’d planed on leaving the city anyways.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:19:12 GMT -5
Post by Taren & Ling on Aug 13, 2009 12:19:12 GMT -5
Taren heard steps behind him, but he automatically assumed that it was just any other citizen. He found the wayshrine and after a prayer he looked behind him and blinked before he froze....a few minutes later he fell to his knees and pat the ground and himself making sure he was all here. Seeing Falcan made him straighten immediately. " What can I do for you?" Taren's hand was dangerously close to his sword.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:26:22 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Aug 13, 2009 12:26:22 GMT -5
Falcan was just calmly walking after the male once it sight, curiosity most likely getting the best of him. He paused though when the male fell to his knees and acted strangely?! First motion was to run over and help him or see if he was alright but when he stood like nothing was wrong this is what threw Falcan off. “huh?” he couldn’t help but look at him oddly then shook his head and brushed his hair back. “sorry, humm, I heard you were looking for the wayshrines, suppose I was nosy.” he looked to his hand then smirked lightly must like himself this male seemed to be.
Falcan smirked lightly as his voice was muffled before, now he pulled the red cloth down, also exposing his scar that he normally was self conches of. “nosy and wondering if you were alright.” he stated calmly and then walked around the shrine a moment before looking at the center of it.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:40:29 GMT -5
Post by Taren & Ling on Aug 13, 2009 12:40:29 GMT -5
Taren then extended his hand, " I heard the vision was drastic, but that's why I had a moment of insanity." He smiled as warmly as any Argonian could, " I'm Taren Flame-scale. You?"
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:45:25 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Aug 13, 2009 12:45:25 GMT -5
“Vision?” Falcan muttered but shoved that aside and nodded. “Falcan Nightrode.” he extended a hand and shook Taren’s hand. “honestly….I….don’t know much about the way shrines so forgive my ignorance.” he smirked lightly. Looking back at the shrine then Taren. “what are you, visiting them for? If its alright to ask, they are scattered out so far apart, no?” he asked looking back at the shrine there didn’t seem to be anything special about it.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:51:20 GMT -5
Post by Taren & Ling on Aug 13, 2009 12:51:20 GMT -5
" This was the last one I had to visit. I'm on a crusade for the relics of Pelinal, the prophet stated that you need to visit them all, and I must admit I was surprised to discover he was right," Taren looked back at the humble shrine. " You look like you're searching for something yourself."
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 12:57:47 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Aug 13, 2009 12:57:47 GMT -5
“The….” he paused did he mean that insane priest in Anvil he heard a while back? Err insane who knew, was he really telling the truth? He didn’t doubt most his words but some of them perplexed him, again Falcan was thinking to much and shook all thoughts aside as Taren spoke to him again. ‘Looking for something?” he blinked a few times then folded his arms. “hmmm……maybe, but I’m not to sure what I’m looking for.” he smirked.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 13:04:05 GMT -5
Post by Taren & Ling on Aug 13, 2009 13:04:05 GMT -5
" Well I have an idea," Taren's smile never faded, " I'll help you if you help me." ^^ " Sound good?" He waited for an answer.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 13:10:20 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Aug 13, 2009 13:10:20 GMT -5
Falcan looked at him a little confused but Taren was the nicest of his kind Falcan had ever spoke to, of course he didn’t really talk to many people most the time. “help you?” he asked and folded his arms a moment and seemed to be thinking. “how? I mean…there’s not much I can do.” he stated then mumbled something to himself. “and I’m not even sure what I’m doing.” he sighed.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 13:20:42 GMT -5
Post by Taren & Ling on Aug 13, 2009 13:20:42 GMT -5
" We're to find the cuirass in the Priory of the nine." Taren spun around a little, " Which is...." His face fell and he huffed, " In the west weald and we're facing the wrong way." -.- As the day wore on the orange jewel in Taren's sword started to become darker. " So...are you originally from the Imperial City?" Taren asked as they walked.
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Morning
Aug 13, 2009 13:27:42 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Aug 13, 2009 13:27:42 GMT -5
“hum.” he smirked lightly, looking at the male’s blade then looked to his own, both strange he knew that much, oddly for him to think about the origin of his fathers swords at a time like this. “I’m….well I wasn’t really razed in a city grew up on a farm, my memory of my childhood is a little fuzzy from time to time.” he stated. “then traveled to Bruma lot, when I was younger, hah, the ‘Blades’ were my heroes, is I could get a glimpse at them sometimes when they’d pass, I was happy.” he smiled lightly then looked down, he’d leave it at that, no reason to get into personal life with a stranger, besides…the past didn’t mater, right?
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