Skyrim: Open Roleplay: The Honningbrew Inn

[SkyrimDawg]

An orc saw what the argonian did and said to the argonian "What do you think you are doing" with a wicked smile

 

[alikh'r damascus]

alikh'r started to run back, hoping the man wouldnt notice him, and he accidently bumps into the orc. he was rather short and scrawny, but had some muscle to make up for it. his skin was a light gray, with blue markings coming down from his forehead, the tip of his nose, and down to his neck. he steed back from the orc. "i- i was just-" he studdered.

 

[SkyrimDawg]

The orc takes a bottle of skooma from his pocket and gives it to the argonian and says "here you go, friend"

 

[alikh'r damascus]

he looked up at the orc. funny, it seems orcs are much more... hostile. although, he didnt use any form of drug, nor planned to. "um... thanks, but no thanks," he said, a bit nervous.

 

[SkyrimDawg]

The orc took the bottle and poured all of the skooma into his mouth in one sip and says "suit yourself"

 

[alikh'r damascus]

suddenly, alikh'r's eyes seem to wander towards a nearby post, a paper attached to it.

a paper with his name on it.

with his p icture on it. he forgot he was a wanted criminal.

he noticed the orc saw the paper too. "WANTED! DEAD OR ALIVE FOR ONE MILLION GOLD," it read.

 

[SkyrimDawg]

The orc punches the argonian on the nose and drags him to the nearest guard

 

[alikh'r damascus]

alikh'r looks in front of the orc, seeing himself approaching a guard. he started to panic, struggling to get free from the orc's grip. "please!" he cried. "dont do this! i can explain!" he struggled harder.

 

[SkyrimDawg]

The orc stopes and stares at a poster in horror and it says "Wanted dead for killing of jarls 2 million gold" the orc dropes the argonian and hides his face under his hood

 

[alikh'r damascus]

the argonian becomes lost in confusion, and he looks over to the orc, seing the poster. "youre wanted too?" he asked. "for more than me? wow, all i did was steal the shrine of kynareth, which if you ask me, seems more of a problem." he stood up, dusting himself off.

 

[SkyrimDawg]

The orc says to the argonian "my name is kareturek I was in the brotherhood but the tried to kill me because I stole from them so I left with their money and they have bribed the guards to kill me if they saw me and I forgot that"

 

[alikh'r damascus]

(im really sorry, but i kind of find it... hard to read your ppsts. could you try to limit your run-on sentences?"

 

[SkyrimDawg]

(I will try to)

 

[alikh'r damascus]

another criminal, alikh'r thought. what if he was to kill him, bring him to the authoraties, and claim the reward?

it was a very pleasing thought for him.

alikh'r reached down, grabbed his dagger, and charged at the orc.

 

[SkyrimDawg]

Kareturek with years of training saw the dagger before the argonian attacked, he grabed the argonians arm and twisted it out of place.

 

[alikh'r damascus]

alikh'r let out a wail of ain. he didnt want to struggle free, because he could possibly break his arm

he thought even deeper. what if he DID kill him? he couldnt turn him in. hes a criminal too. but maybe, just maybe, he had a chance. who knows...

 

[Patricia]

Isadette rolled her eyes at the quarreling Orc and Argonian, and held back a laugh. "Oh, just kiss already!", she remarked in her head, walking toward the bar and buying herself a bottle of ale. She was in town on an independent contract, and what better place was there to find out information than at an Inn? Of course, all of her contracts were independent, now. Her old assassins' coven had been torn asunder by the death of their leader. She couldn't keep everyone together. She was good, but not that good. She stood by the sidelines, watching the two beast-races duel in a drunken rage, perhaps a bit too close, and drank her ale. All the client could tell her about who she was being sent to kill other than the words "big", "ugly", "man" from Whiterun. That fit a lot of people around here. She smirked, thinking of the various ways she could complete her job with every variation. Suddenly, the bottle in her hand was wrenched out and shattered on the floor by the struggle of the two men. She glared at them with venomous eyes. "Watch what you're doing, you insolent fools!", she hissed between clenched jaws.

 

[SkyrimDawg]

Kareturek now filled with rage took a tong from his pocket and grabed one of the argonians teeth and riped it outand placed it in his pocket

 

[alikh'r damascus]

alikh'r glared at the imperial, his eyes narrowing in anger. "mind your own damn buisness, lady," he said with an angered voice. his face seemed rather familiar to you. more or less.

 

[alikh'r damascus]

(this comes before what i jist said) alikh'r yeled in pain once more from his tooth getting removed. he looked back at the orc, his face showing rage close to that of a devine. "whet the hell is wrong with you?!" he yelled.