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    Pufftuff

    Well-Known Member
    "Damnit Wauten! How is this thing suppose to help us dead you fool!?" Raz'gul was furious and not hiding it. He snarled at a Dark Elf as she came up hand on her hilt . "Keep your sword sheathed only threat to you is this mad fool" pointing towards the imperial.

    The Orc snatched the note from Wauten's hands. "I'm gonna get some answers. Anyone want to figure out what is going on feel free to join." The Orc loaded up his gear into a bag. and began walking with haste without looking back.
     

    Wauten Dayhil

    Demon Hunter and Wordplay Extraordinaire
    Dayhil raised an eyebrow as the Orc snatched one of the slightly-bloodied notes from his hands and roared at him, even going so far as to call the Daedra Hunter a threat.

    "Now, that's not very nice,"
    he said to no one in particular, "at least give them time to realize it for themselves. It ruins the surprise." He scoffed and turned to the Redguard, placing a hand on the man's shoulder. "You look like not-me, so would you be so kind as to tell the dangerous, potentially blood-crazed Orc that he's walking into the river?" He then leaned over to the Nord woman and whispered too-loudly, "I asked the Redguard cause I figured you'd be more able to tame a troll with words and flowers and stuff. Nice of me, huh?" And straightened up, nodding and feeling quite pleased with his tactfulness.
     

    kenia153

    Member
    He put it to sleep? Eira stared down at the corpse in confusion. She was kind of relieved-- the thing was creeping her out. She wouldn't be waking it up, that was for sure.

    Jumping as the orc aggressively snatched the note out of Wauten's hand, she watched as the orc snapped at the crazy imperial before beginning to pack up and journey onward. "I'm gonna get some answers. Anyone want to figure out what is going on feel free to join."
    Turning towards the other female that just recently showed up, she smiled brightly, as usual, and introduced herself. "Hi, I'm Eira of the... woods or something?"

    She glanced at the Redguard and Wauten as he began to speak,
    "You look like not-me, so would you be so kind as to tell the dangerous, potentially blood-crazed Orc that he's walking into the river?" He then leaned over to Eira and whispered probably a bit too loudly, "I asked the Redguard cause I figured you'd be more able to tame a troll with words and flowers and stuff. Nice of me, huh?"

    "...Uh huh." She appeared to be processing this for a moment, but then did a twirl as she happily pranced off after the orc. "He sounds like he knows what he's doing." she said aloud to nobody specific. "Come on, friends!" Eira called over her shoulder before flashing a smile as she continued to follow Raz. "Can I call you Razzy?" She asked, trying to keep up with the orc. Raz'gul was a weird name that she thought she might have trouble remembering. She wasn't very good with names.
     

    Nehelenia

    New Member
    Fadara rolled her eyes at the Orc, knowing she never would have used it one anyone unless she was attacked. Was she not allowed to be cautious? She took her hand off the hilt and rested it on her hip instead. She was a bit startled when Eira began talking to her, not expecting someone to introduce herself at a time like this. Before she could answer she as already prancing after the Orc. Considering her options, she decided to follow as well, not wanting to be left with the crazy one.

    She picked up her pace to catch up with Eira and the Orc, readjusting her shield on her arm. "I'm Fadara, thought I might as well introduce myself." She said as she took up a pace to stay behind both Eira and the Orc whose name she didn't know.
     

    Gregor Moon Fang

    Champion of Azura
    Dian'Mie looked around the faces of the group after he introduced himself and was met with looks of indifference and from the Orc some disgust. "Tough crowd" he thought to himself. While he wasn't paying attention the Imperial jumped up on one of the stones and started spinning. His aim to this was quite foreign to everyone. How does randomly shooting a crossbow blindfolded help with navigation? While everyone was watching him Dian'Mie noticed a faint presence sneaking up behind him. He turned to face the source and placed a hand on the hilt of his blade when he looked back at the Imperial. "It seems that I'm not the only one that noticed him." A bolt launched from his crossbow and lodged itself straight in the person's chest just barely missing Dian'Mie. Then what shocked him more was he jumped over everyone and killed the man. Dian'Mie was about to berate this imbecile for what he did but the Orc beat him to it.

    "Damnit Wauten! How is this thing suppose to help us dead you fool!?" Dian'Mie watched him leave in disgust along with the little Nord girl and the Dark Elf that just arrived. That just left him, the Imperial and the vampire far away. Not exactly sure of what to do a faint light coming from the slain man's robes caught Dian'Mie's eye. He walked over to him and searched through the robes until he came across a piece of paper ripped at the side as if it was torn from a book. But this paper was different from the rest. It was inscribed with odd characters. Almost...demonic even. Making sure that no one was paying attention he stored it in his pack and headed the way of everyone else. Then a thought came to his mind. He walked over to the Imperial.

    "The Orc said your name was Wauten. Well Wauten I'm going along with the others. If you wish to come along then by all means do so." Before he could take a step though Dian'Mie unsheathed a hidden dagger and brought it up against Wauten's throat. "But if you try anything funny like that crossbow spinning thing I won't hesitate to end your life. Are we clear?" He took the silence as a yes. Dian'Mie sheathed his dagger and whistled a tune into the sky with Kirah showing up shortly after. He climbed back on her back and with a slight tap on her neck took off to join the others.
     

    Wauten Dayhil

    Demon Hunter and Wordplay Extraordinaire
    "Bah," Dayhil snorted as he clasped his hands behind his head, and started after the others at a stroll, "I didn't want to be Simon anyways. See if I care. Hmph."

    Though I never expected this "KeyAndMe" to pull a stunt like that,
    he thought to himself, walking after the others as he studied the clouds. "Meh," he said aloud, shrugging, "just means this'll be that much more interesting." He thought back to the white-robed man who lay in the dirt, unseeing eyes gazing at the same sky Dayhil did. Sure hope he wasn't supposed to be important or anything.

     

    Pufftuff

    Well-Known Member
    "Can I call you Razzy?" The young Nord asked, trying to keep up with the orc. The Orc looked down at her "Would it even matter if I said no?" The Dunmer chimed in "I'm Fadara, thought I might as well introduce myself." Turrning to face her he out stretched a hand. "Raz'gul Blood fist......if you call me 'Razzy'. I will hit you harder than either of us want."

    With the sounds of feet coming from behind, almost as if he could sense the jester,
    "Well glad you decided to join us."
    As the sun began to fall low and wind began to rustle the trees Raz'gul fell into a zone in his head. He couldn't shake some of the stuff he feels flowing through his blood. It had been sometime since he had changed.....his mind grew weary. His senses heightened smells, sounds, hearing. Everyone's heartbeats where different and all were deafening.
     

    kenia153

    Member
    Humming a tune, she did another twirl as she followed.
    "Well... Uh..." She twirled her braid in thought. "I guess I could just call you Raz instead? I'm not good with names..."

    Eira then looked at the dark elf, and smiled brightly. "Do you like flowers?" She questioned. "Can I make you a crown sometime? I think you would look pretty with a red one."

    She wanted to ask how long the orc thought it would take to get there. She didn't want to keep her mom waiting for too long... But something told her it would be awhile.
     

    Wauten Dayhil

    Demon Hunter and Wordplay Extraordinaire
    "If we're using nicknames, I vote that we call the big guy RazzleDazzle," Dayhil called from the back of the group, studying the trees as they walked on, "Or maybe Raz... Razputin. Sounds like a trustworthy name, no?"

    He fell silent for a moment, and then piped back up, "And you could be Flower Power, Eira. Or perhaps Daisy... Oh, and Dian is definitely Lord Squawk! Dunno about the rest of you, though. Gotta show some color, or you'll never have a magnificent nickname like my own! 'Ass', as I'm so often called," he pondered a moment before continuing. "It must be a very fitting name, because people who've only met me once will use it."
     

    Nehelenia

    New Member
    Fadara gave a nod to the Orc as she shook his hand. She turned to Eira as she spoke to her and had a bit of a puzzled look on her face. "I've never had a flower crown so I wouldn't know if I'd like one." She replied trying to picture herself with a flowers on her head. "It might be a little to feminine for me but I'll give it a shot if you'd be so kind as to make me one."

    She gave a bit of a sigh as she heard the Imperial begin to give nicknames to everyone. She wondered why she didn't receive one but she wasn't going to complain about it either. She focused more on the road ahead and suddenly came to realization she didn't know their destination. "Raz'gul, just where exactly are we headed?" She asked after she had picked up her pace a little to be walking beside him. She was at the back of the group when Wauten had read where they were going. She was also quite in shock from the deed he had preformed
     
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    Gregor Moon Fang

    Champion of Azura
    "By the look of that sky I'd say we aren't going anywhere for the time being." Everyone looked up for the sound of the voice to find Dian'Mie laying against a tree high in the branches peeling an orange with his dagger. "Normally I'd say we head to this "Dragon Bridge" until we have to damn near drag our legs to take another step but the heavens are basically showing us that that would be pure folly." Dian'Mie peeled the last of the orange peel and fed a piece of the fruit to Kirah who was perched on a branch still in her large form. "So I suggest we make a camp. Get some firewood. Maybe roast some boar." Dian'Mie sat up and dropped down to the ground to get a better look at everyone individually. "Maybe even get to know each other a little. What do you all say?"
     

    kenia153

    Member
    "Razzle...Dazzle?" Eira listened to the Imperial's suggestions, giggling as she pictured something rather absurd from just the words 'RazzleDazzle'. It made her think of the orc wearing a very sparkly gown. Snorting as she tried to control her laughter, she looked back at the dunmer.

    "I've never had a flower crown so I wouldn't know if I'd like one." She replied before pausing. "It might be a little too feminine for me but I'll give it a shot if you'd be so kind as to make me one."

    "Oh, yes!"
    Eira gleefully jumped and spun, happy Fadara would at least try it out.

    "And you could be Flower Power, Eira. Or perhaps Daisy... Oh, and Dian is definitely Lord Squawk! Dunno about the rest of you, though. Gotta show some color, or you'll never have a magnificent nickname like my own! 'Ass', as I'm so often called," continuing, he said, "It must be a very fitting name, because people who've only met me once will use it."

    Eira grinned, "I like both of mine!" She thought both of the options were very nice. She was confused about Dian's though. And Fadara, she admittedly couldn't think of anything for her yet, either.

    "By the look of that sky I'd say we aren't going anywhere for the time being."


    Turning her attention to the voice, she first saw Kirah. Jumping at the sight of such a big... bird, she stared in amazement for a moment before looking at Dian, who was still talking.
    "So I suggest we make a camp. Get some firewood. Maybe roast some boar." Dian'Mie sat up and dropped down to the ground. "Maybe even get to know each other a little. What do you all say?"

    "I'm okay with that!"
    She stopped, thinking about how he said 'get some firewood'. Oh no. She'd forgotten other people made fires at night. Frowning, she replied, "But we shouldn't make a fire." She'd never seen a fire up close. And she didn't want to. "Fire lures bandits." That's what her mom always told her, at least.
     

    Pufftuff

    Well-Known Member
    "you'll never have a magnificent nickname like my own! 'Ass', as I'm so often called," continuing, he said, "It must be a very fitting name, because people who've only met me once will use it." "That is about the only thing you've said that I can get behind." Raz'gul grinned.

    "By the look of that sky I'd say we aren't going anywhere for the time being." The agile Redguard spoke from a tree, "So I suggest we make a camp. Get some firewood. Maybe roast some boar." Dian'Mie sat up and dropped down to the ground. "Maybe even get to know each other a little. What do you all say?"

    "But we shouldn't make a fire." Eira said in a worried voice. "Fire lures bandits!" Looking to the girl Raz'gul spoke in a stearn voice. "Fear not little one, you will be safe."

    The Orc nodded to the Redguard
    "I agree, I don't think I caught your name. If you set up camp I'll have a boar here within the hour." Raz'gul removed his armor and set his gear down and out of habit began to hide it. As he walked towards the woods "If you touch my stuff I'll kill you." Before anyone could respond he bolted into the woods.

    For the first time in a while Raz changed and allowed himself to use his wolf. Stalking, breathing slowly, eyes sharp. Tracks are seen and followed not to a boar but a large deer. The deer looks up from the bush it was grazing on. In three fluid motions, Raz jumped from behind cover hitting the trunk of a tree and bounding into the deer's outstretched neck, ripping a chuck out as the animal dropped dead.
    "Damnit all." Raz spoke as he looked at the animal. "How do I explain this wound?" Picking up the carcass and taking it back as far as possible before returning to his natural form to greet the others with food.

     

    Wauten Dayhil

    Demon Hunter and Wordplay Extraordinaire
    "Well of course they lure bandits," Dayhil remarked, fiddling with his crossbow, "how else would we have target practice?" He grinned as he turned away to gather brush and wood, piling it haphazardly inside a circle of stones.

    The Orc had gone off to hunt, and he'd lost interest in watching the others, so the Daedra Hunter sat down after lighting a nicely sized fire. He stared into the dancing flames, and felt himself fall into a lull. Snapping back to attention, he shook his head and stood up, looking around. The Orc had yet to return, and Dayhil had no idea how much time had passed since he'd sat down. Seconds, minutes, perhaps even an hour.

    He pulled his hat off, and ran a hand through his wild, short-cropped hair, enjoying the cool night air on his scalp. A rustle behind him caught eh hunter's attention, and he whipped around, blade unsheathing and his guard up. "Who goes there?" He asked.

    "Wait, no,"
    he paused, face scrunching up in deliberation, "that's far too cliche... What busine... no... Show yourself!"

    A moment passed as he thought again, "Dammit, this is a lot harder than I expected."
     

    kenia153

    Member
    Eira nodded a little,(and while she still felt unsure) the orc's words comforted her... Despite his stern tone.
    She didn't protest further and obediently settled a safe distance away from where Wauten was building the fire.

    When the fire sparked to life, she jumped a little.
    Watching the flames eat the wood, Eira's expression wasn't that of contentedness. Her mind was ridden with anxiety, and paranoia had set in.

    Trying to avoid looking at the flames, she pulled her knees to her chest and hugged them. It seemed like forever that she waited in silence. Unlike what most would expect, she became quiet when she was nervous.

    Looking up upon hearing the rustling, her eyes widened as her anxiety spiked. Instinctively, she jumped to her feet and ran away, soon disappearing into the woods.
     

    Gregor Moon Fang

    Champion of Azura
    "If you set up camp here I'll have a boar within the hour." Dian'Mie and the others watched the Orc take his armor off and set his things to the side. It was interesting that he was trying to hide it. Not like any of us would steal his stuff. Well maybe the weird Imperial would. From what he's seen so far, the things he was capable of was as limitless as the sky. Dian'Mie had to watch him closely. "If you touch my stuff I'll kill you." With that the Orc ran off into the woods.

    "An hour huh? Bah. I can get this camp set up within a fraction of that." Dian'Mie set down his bags and searched through them until he found himself a decently sized tarp. His admiration quickly seceded from his mind when he realized that he only had the one. He looked over to his left to see the Nord and the Dark Elf admiring Kirah. It's not everyday that you can come upon a raven in such a cold climate. Especially one that could grow its' size like she can. A slight smile came onto his face at the sight. "Well I guess I can let the ladies use it at least" he said to himself.

    As he was about to set up the tent, he heard a crackling sound come from behind him. Apparently the Imperial had made a fire already. How he did it so quickly he would never know but that made things easier for him. He carried the tarp and his tools closer to the fire and started setting up the tent. "Thanks for making the fire. It makes things easier for-" he was interrupted by sound of snoring. Dian'Mie looked over at this apparent madman fast asleep with his head slumped forward. With an idea forming in his mind he got in front of the Imperial and waved his hand back and forth. No response. He stifled a chuckle as he walked back to finish the tent.

    Ten minutes later, the fire was kindling, the tent was set up and so was Dian'Mie's bedroll. He'd go and set up the Orc's bedroll for him but his threat gave him second thoughts. The man gave off a very threatening aura and he really didn't want to test out the blade of that amazing looking axe of his. He took a last look at everything and nodded in approval before turning over to the ladies. "The camp is ready ladies!" Satisfied with his work he sat down on his roll and finished the rest of his orange.
     

    Pufftuff

    Well-Known Member
    Raz'gul walks at a steady pace towards the flickering light from the camp. His hand covered in dried blood it flashes brighter with the orange light bouncing off the trees. He shouts in a booming voice! "If I catch a bolt, you catch a fist!"

    As he steps into the camp site he stares down the large bird. Looking immediately to his pack. Rummaging through his pack he pulls out a large butchering knife and cuts the deer up in hopes of giving him a reason for blood on his hands. Sticking meat over the fire as he sits on the ground near the fire. "Dian right? Where is the little one?" Raz looks quizzically around the site.

    Raz'gul gets restless waiting for the food to finish to try and figure out what the hell this group is gonna do.
     

    Wauten Dayhil

    Demon Hunter and Wordplay Extraordinaire
    Wauten glared down the sights of his crossbow, daring whatever was in the bushes to give him a reason to pull the trigger. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice hollering at him as the leaves rustled again. The Orc emerged, dragging a well-punctured carcass with him, and set the meat to cooking.

    "Where's the little one?"
    the big man had asked as he took a seat by the fire. He began fidgeting almost immediately, watching the flames lick at the meat.

    "Oh, there was a monster in the bushes and she got scared off,"
    Dayhil remarked, sitting opposite the Orc, "she should be back by the time dinner's ready, though."

    Dayhil shook his head and puffed his cheeks out, staring into the fire as if remembering a gruesome scene. "But, man," he said, "was that monster ugly. Looked like your mother and your father had a baby, one that wasn't put down immediately." Before the Orc could react, the Imperial danced away from the fire and leapt into the lower parts of a fir, climbing his way up through the foliage, giggling like a maniac the whole way.
     

    kenia153

    Member
    Eira reappeared awhile later, at first peering out from behind a tree to make sure it was safe. Seeing the intruder had only been Raz'gul, she sighed in relief and returned to where she has been sitting prior to her sudden 'flee'. "...Sorry." She breathed. They'd already all seemed to be preoccupied, calmly going about their business. Well, not Wauten... He looked like he was trying to climb a tree?

    Her face had already heated up with embarrassment, as Eira felt quite silly right about now. She was probably the jumpiest one here. No one else fled. Or even cowered. Why? she wondered.

    She pushed a lock of her hair out of her face and glanced around at everyone around the fire. Casually plucking grass from the ground around her, Eira decided to be quiet. A difficult thing for her... It required a lot of self control. Especially when she was anxious.
    Mum always snaps at me when I talk too much. She could chat forever, but she had a feeling her new friends would not appreciate that. And the last thing she wanted to happen, was to be told to go home because she was too annoying.
     

    Gregor Moon Fang

    Champion of Azura
    As Dian'Mie finished the last of his orange he found himself with basically nothing to do. It was dark with everyone else doing their own thing. Crickets were chirping with the rushing sounds of the nearby lake. Kirah was perched atop a branch up in the trees overlooking the camp. The others may see it as normal by now but something about it was bothering him. Normally Kirah would revert to her original form after Dian'Mie reached his destination, but that didn't happen this time. Even after hours have gone by she's still big. Why was that?

    Dian'Mie was then startled by a glowing white light coming from his belongings. Ever the curious person, he rummaged through his stuff until he came across the piece of paper he had found earlier. However unlike last time, he noticed that the first line of text had transformed into Yoku. He started reciting the text with one eye closed to help him see the text better. "Dua toktra tukta? Napere gurleht nurki." Find the pretty woman? What the hell is that supposed to even mean? As Dian'Mie prepared to crumple the paper in frustration the light emanating from it became bright enough for him to fully close his eyes. When he came to, he found himself in the middle of a bright and beautiful garden. Slowly standing up in awe, Dian'Mie started to analyze his surroundings.

    "I've been expecting you." Dian'Mie turned around to the source of the voice to find a breathtakingly beautiful elven woman dressed in an Egyptian-styled white dress laying against the trunk of a large tree toying with a large rose. How did he end up here? An even better question. Who is this woman? He's sure that he's never met her before. He'd certainly remember someone that looked like that. He decided to test this curiosity of his.

    "I read something in my people's language off of a piece of paper and now I find myself in this place. Are you trying to say that this is your doing?" The woman beamed at Dian'Mie for a moment before teleporting right in front of him.

    "And if it was? I already knew that you would take that paper from the faceless man. Your curiosity knows no bounds Dian'Mie."
    Now he was getting really skeptical. No one could've known this beforehand and how did she know his name? "You're wondering how I know your name? I've been watching you all your life mortal. Even more so since you've acquainted yourself with the young lady that's in the possession of my book. In fact that paper you hold in your hand is a part of it." He looked at the paper with renewed intent. He knew that there was something odd about it but being from Qiana's book? He pondered her words for a moment.

    "Your book? Qiana told me that she got that book from her Keeper who is a worshipper of-" Dian'Mie then put two and two together looking at the woman with a face of shock amid the realization. "You're Azura." She gave a smile confirming his statement. "If you are the Daedric Prince herself then you can help me find Qiana couldn't you?"

    "I could but what fun would that be if I just told you? No mortal. Things don't work out that way. You have to figure it out yourself. Though I will offer you a hint." Azura placed her hand towards Dian'Mie's forehead. When she made contact a slight jolt in his head brought up quick images of people dressed in furs, desecrated corpses of animals and the sight of a bridge adorned with dragon heads. When he came back to he took a deep breath. "One more thing before I go." She turned her attention towards Kirah and motioned for her to come down. Without question Kirah flew down and landed right next to Azura. She placed her hand on Kirah's side and with a loud caw she shrunk down back to the size of an infant. "It seems that something is interfering with her transformation so I'd be careful to use it for the time being. Good luck Dian'Mie." With a wave of her hand, the bright light caused Dian'Mie to shut his eyes.

    "..Sorry." The exasperated breathing of the little Nord girl broke Dian'Mie out of his trance. He looked around the campsite wondering what had just happened. Was that all a dream? He looked down at his lap to find Kirah sleeping in her original form. I guess not.
     

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