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Bosmer and The Beast (Closed RP/ Will Open RP soon)


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(Based 4 days after Treasure of Elsweyr)

It's been 4 days and I have managed to make it into Skyrim; cold and I hated it. I was in warmer clothing then the rags I managed to escape from that cavern in. Thinking about it made me cringe and I smiled as I managed to put one foot in front of the other. Finally having food in my stomach and a cold bath I had taken earlier; I was finally clean. I managed to find some simple clothing that I preferred not to have to be in long.

The carriage was creaking as the horses steps created sound that dulled the noise of the nature as we entered into Skyrim. I was with four others; none of which I cared to take any particular interest into. A child, two nords, and an imperial all whom had stories of their own and I am sure wondered why I was in such terrible outfitting. I looked down at my chest and could see my bust which was so pale due to the cold we have been travelling in. I had a leather and fur corset with ragged brown and yellow pants. I thought to myself that I might need to steal some new clothing soon.

The wagon pulled up into the front gates of Riften and I waited as the child exited the carriage and took my turn to step out. The nord stepped out before me and waited to lift his hand ," Wood elf let me help you step onto my homeland." I smiled at his pride and was confused by his actions. I took my step down only to bid farewell to him and and began to walk into Riften; the child ran past me. I felt the treasure held tight to my side and began searching for the nearest inn. I touched the door keeping my head down pushing open the old wood door only to hear the sound of a bard singing and the clanking of drink glasses.


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Heceril was tired and now cold as he crossed the border of Skyrim. It had been 4 long days of stalking the Bosmer he had met at Elsweyr. She had wronged him and she would die for this error. Upon crossing the Border Heceril tried to cover his faded symbol of the Aldmeri Dominion that sat proudly in the middle of his Cloak, Nords were known for their hatred for the Elven folk. It was early morning when Heceril followed the scent of the Bosmer to Riften. His black cloak now covered in fine ice. He welcomed the warmth that the town gifted. The sun was now peeking through the heavy grey clouds. He had to hide. He had heard of the famous rat ways of Riften and so without another thought he slithered into the rat ways. He hoped that the Bosmer was here to stay. He smiled at thought of him taking his treasure from the cold grip of the dead Bosmers hands.
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The noise of the tavern filled the room and the smell of mead was the first thing I noticed. Some others scattered about smiling or in deep conversation. I managed a small smile and walked over to the female nord manning the bar. " I would like a room please," I muttered softly. She look up at me rather annoyed, " Well a wood elf? You might want some better clothing; things are colder here." I gave a half smile and retorted, "That is next on my list." She walked around the counter to lead me to a room ," This way," she spoke as she sighed.

I followed and entered a small room with a decent sized bed and waited for her to leave. " I suppose that is all you will be needing?" she spoke and I nodded waiting for her to exit the room. The door creaked close and the flame from the candle bounced off the walls of the room. I thought this would be a time to look at the treasure. The dagger looked pathetic in my hands but I knew what potential laid in it's blade. I attempted to wipe it but with no luck it remained covered in rust and looked ancient. I had truly hoped I was holding Mehrune's razor. Only time could tell and for all her trouble this could just be an old dagger.

"clothes," I said out loud to myself remembering what I needed and I stepped out the door quietly and began making my way towards a room I assumed to be that of another guest. I could hear noise from the bar area and I was hidden behind another wall. Without wasting time I placed my hand on the door handle to try and open it. "Locked," I spoke to myself placing my hand upon the door a small purple light wrapped around the handle of the door and it unlocked. Smirking I entered the room quickly and placed my back upon the door. I was alone and was headed for a small chest at the edge of a bed that almost took up the entire room. I lifted the chest to find a coin purse and a dark blue robe that had a hood. I grimaced and realized I would be looking elsewhere for clothes again soon. I headed for the door and managed to make it back to my room to place the clothes on. The robe was far too long; grabbing the dull blade I started tearing into the fabric cutting it just above the knee.

Stepping back I looked at myself and nodded ," this will do." Placing my boot back on I sat on the bed and closed my eyes and began thinking about the events in the cave and the vampire of all things. The noise of the inn dulled out and I fell asleep.


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Heceril had spent the day feasting on the homeless of Riften. Easy but unsatisfactory prey. He had identified that the Bosmer was in the inn. He knew now that every house in Riften was somehow linked to the rat ways. All he needed to do now was to find the entrance to the inn. This proved problematic. Heceril stalked the rat way maze to finally fine a large tunnel that lead to the inn. The door was large and made out of thick solid iron. The rust on the door made it look ancient. He tried to move it but it did not budge. The door was locked. He cursed his luck. From the back of a tunnel he heard a groan. A Nord was walking through the tunnel. His cloth gave away his status. He wore a brown ragged leather armor and a iron dagger. He was a thief that were rumored to live in the rat ways. In an Eye blink Heceril was upon the thief. Crushing him with his weight." You will do my bidding now" Heceril said in a dark voice. The Nord following Heceril's instruction began working on picking the lock on the door. It took about 15 minutes before the Door with a loud creak opened. Heceril fed on the Nord thief and left him in the rat ways as he entered the inn.

He was in the storage room of the inn. Large barrels full of win,mead and other drinks towered over Heceril. He took to the stairs and stood in the actual inn. He tried to cover his face since it would bring fear into those who saw it. He ordered a drink and sat down at the counter.


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((Im just wondering when can I join this, im really interessted.))
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(May 3rd 2013, 11:56 AM)Archmage Alator Wrote: ((Im just wondering when can I join this, im really interessted.))

You could have just sent one of us a PM instead of writing on the actual RP.


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(I or Plague will pm you to invite can you both edit your posts and delete them so it doesn't put a break in the story please)

Slowly I opened my eyes as the room was still and the sound of drinks and people flooded into my ears. I could feel my legs were very sore and my shoulders tense as I began to push myself up. I gasped as I realized I had fallen asleep and jumped up so fast that I slammed into the dresser knocking off several books from the table. Bracing myself on the door I gained my balance and blew the hair out of the way from my face opening the door. Exiting the room I closed the door quietly with all my belongings I headed for the door that was located near the balcony.

The door opened and I was hit with the fresh cold air of the night. It had to be around ten in the evening and the night sky was full of stars and slight clouds. The small stench of the city was looming in the air but the cool breeze brought in the smell of the woods around the city. Looking over the balcony I placed my hands on the railing and hopped over only to shimmy down a small wooden post; landing with a small thump upon the stone that surrounded the town. I have head of stories of a guild of theives and knowing that this could be a great place to start some illusion training in magic while picking up other traits that might come in handy. I stood up and my body ached from the events of travelling and the night at the cavern.

I managed to push myself up and begin walking slowly right when the torch of a city guard came around the corner.


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Heceril heard a loud thud in the room behind the counter of the the Nord. He knew that the Bosmer was there. He walked behind the counter and into the hallway. He smelled out the room in which the Bosmer was staying. He opened the door trying to do so without a sound. His attention was averted to the bed. The blanket stood out as if someone was under it. He quietly stalked over to the bed. He drew his knife and raised it above his head preparing for a finishing blow. A thought ran his mind. He stood above the bed for a good three minutes before the feeling left him. He let the knife dig into the blanket. No sound of flesh tearing came. He threw off the blanket and cursed there was nothing there. He looked to the open window from which a cool night breeze blew in. He jumped through the window and onto the street. The Bosmer was a ten meters away facing away from him.


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As the torch hit my face I looked downward due to the brightness of the light. "Evening wood elf." The guard spoke to me kindly as I nodded to him and began walking past him. "Evening to you as well sir."

My hair stood up on the back of my neck and I hadn't realized that someone managed to end up behind me; "though what did I have to fear?" I thought to myself. I turned to look over my shoulder and saw a taller male figure I assumed as the torch light almost hit his face and waited to see who it was.


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The Bosmer turned around just when the dropped torch shone a bright light onto his pale disgusting face. He looked back at her from under his hood. He could kill her right now with one swift thrust, but he was now like stone unable to move. He stood and stared into the Bosmers eyes.


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Those eyes were the only thoughts that went through me head. I nodded and thought quickly as I managed to place one foot in front of the other. It was dark around the corner but that would not be my ally tonight. The heat if the torch was leaving my neck and getting closer to the vampire; I began to walk as if I noticed nothing. I had hoped he did not notice me; I played the innocent wood elf though I am sure of it he knew who I was. "Why was he here?" I thought to myself.

Turning the corner I began for the railing and lurched myself and dropping onto a small boat which created some noise but hopefully not enough for him to hear me. There they were before the gates to the ratway; the sewers. I leaped out of the boat and bolted for the as quietly as I could. Thoughts were racing and my heart began to pound slightly realizing that I could fight but was going to do what I could to avoid it.

Through the doors as the clanked behind me I took a breathe in and began into sewers as the sound of water was under my feet. With a slight gesture of my hand the room lit up and I began walking in into the darkness.


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"Silly young creature" Heceril thought as the Bosmer jumped down. He could smell her. She was entering the sewers. "Another mistake" Heceril laughed she just entered his world of darkness. He leaped down into the boat. He needed a different approach. He was going to stalk her until she slumbers like all mortals need to do. He creaked the door open and stared into his domain.


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Hearing a small noise some meters back I turned into a small open room where torches were lit and a table had some food scraps. Hearing footsteps to my left a large, dirty, older man leaped at managing to cut my arm as I tried to maneuver out of the way. My eyes flared and my hands quickly felt the warmth of flames. Seeing him gather himself I aimed my palms at his weak body and just let loose.

The smell of seared skin filled the air and his screams echoed through the sewers. I pitied him; for on other circumstances I might have just knocked him out.

Turning on my heels I walked away from the body picking up a red apple from the table, cleaning it on my robe, and took a bite as I entered into what I believe was the Ragged Flagon.


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Heceril heard the commotion in front of him. He waited until it stopped and moved forward to see a dead homeless Nord in the waste, obvious signs of a mage were seen carved into his skin. This man was burnt with a fire spell... so the Bosmer is not as defenseless as he thought. He continued forward until he heard a rusted door open and close. He neared the door and saw a old broken sign that said Raged Flagon. Heceril cursed. He had killed a thief just an hour ago and now he was entering their base... but what was the Bosmer doing here. He opened the door and entered the Ragged Flagon.


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Thieves and many of them; I smirked as I stepped into a small puddle pushing forward into the crowd. This is what I had been planning and I had made it on time. The gathering was a perfect situation; a gathering for many of the followers of the thieves guild. Many bodies circled the room; hooded figures, many different races, and a female wood elf standing on a higher platform with female Khajjit standing to the side and slightly hidden with a large bow on her back. Water was gathered in the middle of the large dome room and the many bodies were pressed tightly looking around or speaking to one another.

I took a breath in and the room was filled with the smell over many other scents but the smell of stale water filled the room; masking many aromas. I managed to push myself closer to what looked like a small dock in the water. The bosmer was closer and looking around the room as if thinking; maybe counting. I turned back to look at the door to see if the Vampire had entered and caught his eye. I turned into the nearest body hiding my face.

The room was filled with much sound until the wood elf raised her hand. I believe she was the guild master; possibly a Nightingale. The room began to muffle and bodies turned to give the female their attention.

She spoke. "My brothers and sisters you have gathered here in a great moment. My friends from Skyrim you have traveled far and some outside of Skyrim." She managed to make it sound like a question to make eye contact with me and I slightly tilted my head as acknowledging her stare." Our family is here for a very special reason. Our reason is one that I am sure we all can agree on...treasure." She smiled and the room filled with applause and comments from many others; she was right for it was why I was there. Thinking I started back walking towards the vampire and the applause went on as I pushed through the crowd. There he was and he would be a fool to attack me with this many followers but perhaps it was a distraction that I needed.


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