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Avoiding the anxiety attack (open RP)


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(This is a much more peaceful RP, I want friends from all races and sides to feel welcome here, for the real Kenneth Russell *myself* does have a bad case of anxiety attacks, so lets see where this goes.) :)

The setting is an old ruin of a powerful kingdom now lost in history, a peaceful stream of water flows past where the old fountain used to be. Moss and vines have grown into every crack and corner of the structure. There are stone seats and benches in a circle around a big round room with no roof, pillars are still standing though to prove that there was a roof at one point but nature had claimed this building obviously. It is somewhere in the deep forests of cyrodiil about a year before the war. The sun shines in the perfectly blue clear sky, birds can be heard from their nests nearby. The building gives travelers inside it a sort of magical relaxing feeling as if no troubles could follow you inside it's old damaged walls.

Sir Kenny R. Enters this building and sits in one of the stone chairs, he is obviously stressed and puts his face in his ands and lets out a sigh. 'My insides feel all twisted. Gods I hate my brain' he mutters to himself. He sits deep in thought, and wonders if by chance another adventure might pass by the old structure and wander in.
This post was last modified: April 21st 2013, 09:40 PM by SirKennyR501
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((I am too! Not fun. I am jumping on board with this. I like the ones where it's not super violent.))

The way to The Imperial City had been lost. Frustrated Solduiran steered his horses deeper into the woods hoping to find a path. He dare not curse in anger as his wife, Tari, lay in the back of his covered carriage asleep with his infant son, Cyrus, and a small Khajiit boy curled at the end of the carriage. A young Argonian girl slept on a trunk. Just thinking about them calmed Solduiran down. Up ahead something of a ruin had come into sight. It looked... Peaceful and the horses seemed to drawn there as well. Pulling up he barely need to pull on the reins to slow and stop. Curiosity got the better of him as he hopped down slowly as to not disturb his family. It was odd he felt as if he could leave them and they would be safe here. He ventured inside. Inside he found a sense of peace and calm. Something that comes after a long respite. He also found a man. "Are you okay sir?" Solduiran asked.


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Solduiran "Seeker" Long-Finger - a Nord Rogue
Fjor Snow-Side - a young Nordic Templar
Mitchell Dunmear - A Breton Dragon Knight

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Jumped from a tree, swinging on a branch before falling flat on his face. He lifts his face up, growling "Have to practice more."
He wipes some dirt off his clothes moving slightly forward. He sees a ruin, grinning he rubs his paws together moving forward slowly. Taking out his bow, he saw a wagon. Moving forward to it, he saw many people asleep before turning back and seeing the open door.
"Not good, Stay quiet Shakir." he'd say to himself moving to some rocks, climbing up the rocks and opening a hole He'd see a small floor, jumping down he'd desperately seek the scrolls. Before sighing and moving forward, seeing Sir Kenny R. and Kenny could easily see Shakir. He rubbed his neck awkwardly before saying "Hi."
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Sir kenny looked up the ruins magic worked well on his mind, he had lost himself in his thoughts and realized he was not alone, he greeted the nord and the khajiit "ah sorry, I didn't notice either of you." he looked around at both of them, "won't you please come and have a seat, for I would not wish to harm either of you, or risk upsetting the naturally relaxing magic of this ruin." He got up and took his traviling cu from his bag and took it over to the stream and filled it he sat down and drank "the waters here still taste as pure as when I first found myself in this place many years ago." As he drank the water made him feel good, noble and honorable, all the things he strived to acheve. 'Then why can't I feel like this all the time' he thought to himself. "The water has magicall properties that make you feel all the things you want yourself to be in life." Kenny did with a smile "it's very bitter sweet..." He let out a depressed laugh "... Very melancholy."
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"Sounds like Mead to me," Solduiran laughed, "I wont be having any then. I dont drink mead either. Personal reasons. So you... I know... I know of you. Sir Ken... I apologize the rest of your name escapes me. I have to remember so much but I feel like here none of it matters. Anyway what exactly is this.... place..." he trailed off sitting down next to Kenny. He felt like he knew the Khajiit too. He recalled Arendrel telling of a Khajiit who took care of the cubs rescued in Elsweyr. The name escaped him again.


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Solduiran "Seeker" Long-Finger - a Nord Rogue
Fjor Snow-Side - a young Nordic Templar
Mitchell Dunmear - A Breton Dragon Knight

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Stood awkwardly, doing nothing. He kicked a rock a few feet away. Shrugging he would move closer and sit down. Shakir would look at the two strangely and curiously.
"Relaxing Magic?" He'd ask.
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"Yes, I think. There's something about this place that makes me feel calm, it sort of puts a trance on me." Sir Kenny said eyes fixed on the khajiit.
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"Strange... Shakir is out for scrolls." He'd say with a smirk and a grin. He was in the castle searching for scrolls that he was hired to find.
It would bring him enough money to sleep and eat for another week as such he desperately wanted them.
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"Scrolls?" Sirkenny thought for a moment. "I've been all through ruin, and as far as I can tell there are no scrolls here."
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"What kind of scrolls do you Speak off?" This sparked Solduiran's interest.


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Fjor Snow-Side - a young Nordic Templar
Mitchell Dunmear - A Breton Dragon Knight

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Groaned as he heard there were no scrolls. He looked at the man asking him. He shrugged and grinned a cocky smile.
Saying "Why would you want to know?" before taking out an apple and jugging it with his hand.
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The trio can easily hear assorted footsteps approaching that area of the ruins.((Im not going anywhere violent with this i swear))


"Soldiers should look ahead to see there leader, not behind"
Brunhiik-Sos-Grohiik:Male Nord/werewolf Berserker.
Keiro Uthane: Male Breton Spellsword.
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"Who's that?" Shakir would ask worringly as he sits down on a rock.
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A small group of five men pass into a clearing and stop when the see the three people.
A man older than the others come forward

"Hail strangers my name is Brunhiik-Sos-Grohiik, my companions and I do not seek combat. We are tired from our journey and wish only to rest. Should we expect any ill willed attempts on our lives from you?"


"Soldiers should look ahead to see there leader, not behind"
Brunhiik-Sos-Grohiik:Male Nord/werewolf Berserker.
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"No, you are welcome here! Please sit, rest, drink. You are welcome here gentlemen." Sir Kenneth would indicate to the benches and chairs around him. Sir Kenny's sits after greeting the new arrivals
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