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Dwemer Citadel Excavation (Open RP)


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By this time the scholar has already risen to the top of one of the pillars and he begins sawing at his rope. "Everyone cut the ropes and quit arguing! We're almost in! Oh, and you there... JinMo was it? Quit your yelping and see about disarming the rune trap on the door."


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"yeah you damned redguard. Next time you are feeling brave to insult me in your outlandish tongue i`ll take from you and leave you to die in here."


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"I'll stand by to heal you...just in case..you know, one of them blows up...," Hiraethus said, looking at the Redguard.

"I am not at all capable at casting rune spells, let alone disarming them, which is why I would be much more helpful if I just stood back."
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"or you could let him die. just a thought." Sarin smiled innocently and shrugged "Fine keep him alive. Even if his small frail body wouldn`t last a minute back where i come from


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"if he die's can i have his shear" he gives out a hardy laugh then pull a more serious face "no but really"


"I go to the hall of my father and my father's father may they welcome me with open arms"
Gridnar- a muscular nord,black hair,sword and shield with a spear,out seeking fortune and glory to rebuild his fallen village
Bjorn-Lost Brother to Gridnar black haired very tall nord covered in burns and scars
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"i`ll bet you half my share that he doesn`t make it out a live." he laughed and motion for anyone to accept the wager


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Gridnar laughs "haha that's tempting but id like to keep my coin if it's all the same to you HAHA"


"I go to the hall of my father and my father's father may they welcome me with open arms"
Gridnar- a muscular nord,black hair,sword and shield with a spear,out seeking fortune and glory to rebuild his fallen village
Bjorn-Lost Brother to Gridnar black haired very tall nord covered in burns and scars
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Hiraethus said to the Redguard, "Tell me why the drunks are climbing that, as opposed to us?"


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As the others antagonized Shrkaja he began to think, How could he let these natives of Tamriel cause him grief? He let his Youkdan pride get the better of him. As a young man it caused him a lot of strife, but he was far older now and should have know better but he was who he was and that would not change much. Pride, it was greatly celebrated among his people and oddly enough what caused their separation and eventually their downfall. He should know, he was there to bare witness to it.

Shrkaja proceeded to go to the door but stopped before he got there and turned around to address the party, "I do not take back what I say, but I conceed there was no need to say it" He couldn't let that be all though "Now, you have the amends of my insults, do with them what you please." he added.

Shrkaja nodded to the scholar to let him know he was ready. As he approached the door, the rune amplified itself as though it sensed it was in danger. Why wouldn't it thought Shrkaja, all a rune is, is life essences coated with magic. It made sense to him that it knew its end was near. Shrkaja placed his hand perpendicular along the door and pressed firmly. A piercing bright Light shot through the area, Shrkaja used his free hand to shield his eyes. He put a little bit more of his body weight into the door and the rune exploded into electricity.

Shrkaja knew if he eased up now everyone in this room would die and the rules were clear. He could not be involved in any deaths that did not directly involve his quest or that hadn't been approved by the Old Gods. He knew the only way to re purpose the raw power of this rune was to redirect it so he used is own body as a conductor. As he allowed the enormous amount electricity flow through his body, small and large rocks alike, debre and dust seemed to be drawn to him, stuck hovering in his electro magnetic gravitational pull.

His hair seemd to stand straight up all over his body, the whites of his eyes turned a deep static blue so much that it also covered his chestnut pupils. How much more of this can my body take he thought to himself as he pulled all this power into his body, my body has been through a lot worse he thought. He was glowing to the point that it almost looked like the Old Gods took over his body to pose a question to the group, he turned facing his party whom he couldn't see but could feel their life energy and released the access power into an area where he could feel nothing was. The impact of the hit shook the very ground of the ruins and changed its appearance forever.

Shrkaja took a deep breath and sat on a nearby rock, "Rune magic...a power of old indeed"
This post was last modified: July 17th 2013, 09:15 AM by Archmage JinMo
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Sarin laughed "It`s your choice" "Mage if i took offense to your tongue it would have been removed now carry on as you will"


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"best not act to quickly boy, you have not the experience nor the know how to kill me." Shrkaja paused a moment deep in thought "The Old Gods will not allow my death." he muttred. Shrkaja looked back over at sarin and tensed the muscles in his hands ready to summon his blades. "My words be finial, if you are done makeing threats you can not fufill let us join the scholar."
This post was last modified: July 17th 2013, 07:48 PM by Archmage JinMo
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""You alright?" Hiraethus asked, genuinely concerned. "That whole glowy thing looked rather...uh...painful."


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Shrkaja stood up, a stretched his arms, reaching toward the sky. "This body is old young one but...it is not defeated" Shrkaja smiled at Hiraethus.
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"well that's one thing done now time for this common door's open for Gridnar"


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Gridnar- a muscular nord,black hair,sword and shield with a spear,out seeking fortune and glory to rebuild his fallen village
Bjorn-Lost Brother to Gridnar black haired very tall nord covered in burns and scars
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Sarin was angered and Replied in a very solemn tone "if ever you take another false move towards me you`ll be dead before you can cast your pathetic magic. As you said i`m a breton and as ever breton knows magic doesn`t hurt us as much as others. the Valcroft family is known for breaking the will of others you nor anyone else is an exception not to mention i`ve survived worse than magic, Surely you know hircine the Daedric prince of the hunt, he has claim to my death but nothing he has sent after me has done the trick. Now open the door so we can do our jobs."

Sarin turned his back to the mage but did not forget the first rule of battle.
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