[Town, Plot, Definitely Not An Oblivion Rip Off]

[Mee]

Luminar, (The huge gold dragon) is flying. Then is sucked up into a portal, along with En.
They appear on a hill, Luminar crashes, as the ground just . . . appeared.
To the south a tall tower can be seen.
They're in almost the woods that they were just flying over.

En should see these . . . odd things in her field of view.
A red bar, a blue bar, a green bar, a picture of a fist, and a compass. Odd.


Luminar:
Actually, has nothing. As he's a dragon.
But he's immune to fire, and can breathe fire once per day. He also heals quickly. And can get up to 5 people from point A to point B pretty quickly. He can also beat the snot out of people. :smalltongue:
However, he has a major power to change shape into a human for half an hour a day. While in human form, these apply:
Sneak
Security
Blade
Light armor
Athletics
Acrobatics
Illusion

En:
Wood elf. Blah. :smalltongue:
Alchemy
Restoration
Destruction
Unarmoured
Marksman
Acrobatics
Athletics

Quinsar's unnamed character:
Argonian.
Stealth,
Security,
Blades,
Light armor,
Acrobatics,
Athletics,
Alchemy

[celtois]

"What happened Lumi!? Where are we! What about Haiden! *She is starting to panic.*

[Mee]

His eyes are swirly. As the landing was quite hard.
He doesn't answer.
He moans slightly, but doesn't answer.

En should feel this . . . odd, new power coursing through her.
The same, yet . . . different . . .

[celtois]

I feel strange...something has changed... I don't like this Lumi. Get us out of here.
*Yeah she is freaking out now*

(She feels violated :smalltongue: I just wanted to say that not actually)

[Mee]

Oww . . .
Comes his voice in her head.
Settle down, please. Nothing is wrong. I hope.
Except that he has the same odd thing obscuring his view as well. . .
((Ah, okay. :smalltongue: ))

[celtois]

I.. *She sighs trying to calm down* What are we going to do?

[Mee]

I . . . don't know.

Why can't I change back? And why can't I talk?
He sounds . . . curious. Not upset, just curious.
He moves over, groaning slightly.
I, ow, do believe the sudden landing cracked a few ribs.

[celtois]

*Do you want me to heal you? She starts pulling herbs out of her bag.


(Oh En should have alchemy!! I almost forgot. Instead of persuasion)

[Mee]

No thanks. They're only cracked. And I fail to see what those small things can do, what with me stuck like this . . .
(Okay, sure. Oh, I should put those up on the first post, so we don't forget. So would you put yours together, then PM them to me?)

[celtois]

You'd be surprised. I can heal you if you want. But okay.

(Will do madame :P)

[Mee]

Well, I suppose if you really want . . .

((Thank you. *bows*))

[celtois]

(:smallbiggrin:)

*She puts some herbs on his wounds. Then grinds up some more for him to eat.* Okay I'll need you to eat these.

[Mee]

Umm . . . Sure?
He very daintily tries to take them from her, then swallow them.
It's pretty funny, actually. Large, flesh tearing teeth, trying not to hurt the tiny girl. :smalltongue:

[celtois]

*She drops them in his mouth so he won't have to. (They actually taste quite good like a cinnamon candy. As he eats them he be begin to feel his bones knit back together.* Now eat them all Lumi. I know they don't taste that good. But I did my best to make them taste as good as possible.

[Mee]

I don't know what you're talking about. They're quite good.
He swallows them.
Now where to? There's a city down there. . .
He points his nose to the south, towards the Imperial City.
And I could fly you there now . . .

[celtois]

Sure I'll ride you again. Just try not to fly out of anymore dimensions :smallwink: *She attempts to mount him again* Also be careful with your ribs.

[Mee]

I won't. :smalltongue:
And I will.
He takes off, and gently makes his way south.
Stopping, and landing, a good few miles from the city.
Any closer and I'm afraid I'll be seen. Which . . . might cause a panic . . .

[celtois]

..But I don't want to leave you! I....don't. Your coming with me in right?

[Mee]

I . . . don't know. Let me try something, something . . . feels . . . odd.
He concentrates.
Then shifts into a human body.
"Hey, here we go.

Wh do I have this odd thing in the upper right of my view?" :smallconfused:

[celtois]

I don't know.. I have it too though. It scares me. *She begins walking towards the city.

[Mee]

"Oh . . . why isn't the red bar full?"
He asks, raising an eyebrow.
But he follows her.
((Oh! And if she looks at him, the little target in the middle of her screen view, will show the little round thing that indicates another person, and the health bar just above that is about 3/4ths full.))

[celtois]

I don't know. Do you feel alright Lumi? Hurt. tired?

[Mee]

"Hurt, somewhat. But those are just my ribs."
They near the city. They come to a large gate with a guard in front of it. The guard watches them, but doesn't talk to them.

[celtois]

*En tries to enter* I guess we go in?

[Mee]

"I guess."
They enter, and, lo and behold, they don't get the loading screen!
Let's see . . . entering from the north . . . market district.
((And now I deadtime. They're in the market. We'll continue tomorrow.
Goodnight.))

[celtois]

This place is so big and scary *En looks around and wonder* There are so many people

(My internet if very slow so I'll try and post as fast as possible)

[Mee]

((Don't worry. It's slow for everyone.))
"Yeah, that it is."
Many NPCs are doing things. Various NPC things.

[celtois]

Why are we here? Do you think anyone here can help us out of here? What about Haiden.

[Mee]

"Spare a coin for a poor beggar?"
Says a poor beggar. :smalltongue:

"I . . . don't know. How about if I go ask around, while you take care of things here? As there seem to be shops about."

[celtois]

Take care of things? What should I be doing?
*En doesn't have any coins.* Sorry sir. I don't have any money.

[Mee]

"Go shopping."
He shrugs.
He also gives the beggar a gold piece.
"If you need, I'll give you some money.
But . . . I have a feeling we should be armed. I mean . . . look around."
Most of the NPCs are armed.
And guards patrol the streets. Looking grim and determined.

[celtois]

"But....I..I... don't fight...I'll by you weapons though.

[Mee]

((According to your character sheet you do . . . :smalltongue: ))
"Didn't you say a few days ago that you were taught to use a bow?"

[celtois]

I've been taught...yes... I don't use it though. :smalleek: I sometimes hunt with it but other then that.

[Mee]

"Then get one. If nothing else, we will need food.
Now, I'll go try to find out where we are.
Is that okay? Or I'll stay here. Up to you."

[celtois]

Nah you go try and find out. I'll get equipment.

[Mee]

"All right, see you soon."
He goes off to the inn.

En is left in the market district.
Pick a shop, any shop. :smalltongue:

[celtois]

*She walks into the nearest shop*

[Mee]

Which would be . . . . the spell shop.
The shopkeeper smiles.
"Greetings."
A choice of a few things appears in En's view.

Rumors.

Persuade.
Barter.
And
Leave.

[Quinsar]

An argonian, wearing a labcoatish thing, walks up behind En, trying to measure the size of her head...

[celtois]

Hi? Do you have some equipment I might purchase. Could you explain these strange words floating beside you?

[Mee]

The man stands there. Waiting for her to say something he can respond to.
There are scrolls scattered about the shop.

[celtois]

*En walks out..* I think that man must be deaf and blind.... ah well lets try and find another shop.

[Quinsar]

He keeps measuring her head...

[Mee]

There are more shops.
Pick one. :smalltongue:

There are also guards. And NPCs.

[celtois]

*She walks into a shop with a picture of a weapon on it's sign.*

[Mee]

Okay, Orc.
"Ah! Greetings!"
Same signs.
((Hey! Notice Quinsar! :smalltongue: ))

[Quinsar]

I feel lonely...:smallfrown:


Argonian keeps following En around and measuring her.

[celtois]

(Sorry I missed the first post so I thought you where being the shop keeper :smallannoyed: :smallredface:)

"What are you doing"

[Quinsar]

Meassuring out ingred-
Offering to show you around!
You loof lossst!
Yesss.:smallamused:

[Mee]

((Quin, PM.))
The shopkeeper watches.

[celtois]

Umm.. Okay do you know where I could purchase some sort of bow and sword? *She looks disgusted.* Oh and some alchemy supplies.

[Quinsar]

I sell all thossssssse thingsss!
Back at my laborotory!

[Mee]

He directs her to the alchemy store.
"I have everything else."

[celtois]

So does this man apparently. I'm right here I should just buy from him.

[Quinsar]

What do you need?

[celtois]

Like I said a sword a bow and some herbs.

[Mee]

The shopkeeper waits for her to get back to him, so he can sell her things.

[Quinsar]

He puts a bag of random ingredients on the ground, then he looks at the shopkeeper, trying to buy a sword and bow.

[celtois]

Are you getting it for me?

[Mee]

He can buy the things.
A steel short sword and a steel bow, along with 30 arrows.

[Quinsar]

SHe tells EN the price, double what she'd pay for them at the store...

[celtois]

'Thanks." I'll buy them. *She hands him the money*

[Mee]

The shopkeeper watches, jaw dropped.

[Quinsar]

He grins and takes the money.
You got a good deal from me.:smallamused:

[celtois]

"Thanks." *En walks out of the store.*

[Mee]

Luminar is talking with a guard.
((Quick! Quin! Do something illegal!
Pick up a pumpkin!))

[Quinsar]

Why...?
...

[Mee]

Plot!!!

Oh, I know, there's a pumpkin on the floor. Next to a table, it's obviously fallen off. Put it back on the table. :smalltongue:

[Quinsar]

He tries to pick it up...?

[Mee]

A guard runs over.
"Stop! You're under arrest! Picking up pumpkins for hygienically reasons is strictly forbidden. Hope you rot!"
Both he, and En (And Luminar, too) will disappear!
Winding up in a cell.

There's a dark elf just across from them, yelling odd things at them.

[Quinsar]

The Argonian sighs.

[celtois]

"What did I do?

[Mee]

Luminar blinks.
"No, the question is what did I do. I was talking with an NPC."

The dark elf is screaming about the guards coming to kill you.

And on that happy note, I deadtime.

[celtois]

I just bought some equipment. Payed for it and tried to leave.Was I not supposed to pay or something

[Mee]

Three guards and the emperor walk up.
"What is this prisoner . . . s. Doing in here! This cell is forbidden!"
"Umm . . . . the guard messed up?"
"Okay, okay. Prisoners! Against the wall! We will hesitate to kill you if you stand in our way!"

[celtois]

Just a moment. Why am I in jail? *She starts to walk back slowly.

[Mee]

"We don't have time! The vile ninjas could be back at any time!
Stand aside!"

Luminar backs up.
"You too, Argonian scum."

[celtois]

(Quin isn't on)

If I don't move back you won't do anything. So answer me or I won't move back.

[Mee]

((I know, which is why we pause here until he is back online.))
The guard, (Obviously the captain) doesn't answer.

[Bergett]

Jonathan a redgaurd is the new agent of the blades, stuck in Chyadinhall
on a new assignment was sent to gather information on the Dark Brotherhood
He is a big fella who sports a longsword and a shield.

There isn't even a stupid Dark Brotherhood just an myth...
EDIT((scratch that...))
EDIT AGAIN: Nevermind...

[Mee]

Well . . . um . . . . BAM! A portal appears under him. He falls in. :smalltongue:
He'll end up in a cage, with one of them Oblivion peoplez looking at him.
"Now what have we here . . . Mortal . . ."

[Bergett]

((you sick little person:smalltongue:))
what?! Who... Who are you where am I?!

[Mee]

((Yup. :smallbiggrin:
You'll survive, just don't make him mad . . .))
"Another slave. :smallamused:
Jailer! Come!"
A scrawny looking dark elf comes running up, keys in hand.
The Oblivion person leaves.

The dark elf is unsure of what to do . . .
((Also, your character has the same display as the others, as described on the first page.))

[Bergett]

((oh))
Jonathan looks at the jailer
You! Dumner! what's going on here?!

[Mee]

((Just pointing that out. As he is a PC. :smalltongue: ))
"You're going to be a slave."
He starts to unlock the cage.
((You are still armed, by the way.))

[Bergett]

A slave? what?! To whom?
He pulls out his sword

[Mee]

"Them, an-eek! A sword!"
He runs away, door unlocked.

[Bergett]

Ahhh I got to get out of here.
He opens the cell and walks out.

[Mee]

There are two paths leading out.
Or, away, anyway.
One leads up, the other goes to a door.
Which, by the way, is opening.

A scroll falls into Bergett's character's hands.

[Bergett]

((I could fight my ay to the top of the tower (if I'm in one) than jump off and land in the lava and run out and only take lose 1/4 of my health, true story:smallbiggrin:))
He reads the scroll and goes through the door.

[Mee]

((Done that. :smalltongue: And yes, it's a tower.))
The note says:
Yell this: Resort checkpoint!

Several hundred daedric troops charge in, the one in front with . . . a chainsaw?
But cool, and daedricy.

[Bergett]

Oh S*** uhh, uhh RESORT CHECKPOINT!
((I messed up didn't I?))

[Quinsar]

The Argonain gets against the wall.

[Mee]

((I dunno. Sure?))
His vision blurs.
When it clears, he's back in the city. But he can remember what happened.
The NPCs around him carry on as if nothing happened.

[Mee]

Party A
The guards shuffle in, as does the emperor.
They blather some nonsense, then open a hidden wall, and walk through. Saying that no one should follow them.

Luminar follows them. >.> :smalltongue:

[Bergett]

((thought you were going to put me back in the cage))

That, that was strange...

[Mee]

Party B, for Bergett. :smalltongue:
An NPC says: "What?"

[Bergett]

Uhhh nothing, just a little light headed
He walks around aimlessly.

[Mee]

Party B
The NPCs all look at him like he grew 6 arms or something. Liken normal.

[Bergett]

What is going on here
He looks at himself.

[celtois]

*En follows*

[Mee]

Pahty Bee
The NPCs stare. Just a normal day. :smalltongue:
((I mean, everyone always stare at you.))

Party A
"This doesn't concern you, prisoners."

[Bergett]

((True))
Jonathan walks into the forest house that won't count as trespassing ad talks to the owner to look for a quest
((that's how ya do it :smallwink:))

[celtois]

Until you tell me why I was put in prison I will follow you

[Mee]

Party B
((Nice. :smalltongue: ))
"Well, you see, there's been this orc. He's been robbing me. Stealing my Skooma. Can you just go . . . kill him?"
((Note: Skooma is illegal. :smalltongue: ))


Party A
Luminar shrugs, and follows them.

[Bergett]

((Oh god SKOOMA I had fun with it once... drink like 5 of em and you run faster than a horse and have the strength of freakin Daggoth...))
Ummm, isn't skooma illigal?

[Mee]

Party, teh B
((Nice. :smalltongue: In that case, you could rob this guy . . .))
"Um . . . yes? But stealing from me is illegal too!"

[Bergett]

*rolls eyes*
All right where's this orc?
((no))

[celtois]

"So are you going to tell me

[Mee]

Party B
"North."

A
They run into assassins. And, to prove that it isn't a ripoff, all the NPCs die. All but one assassin, that charges the party.

[Bergett]

Jonathan walks out and heads north!

[celtois]

*En tries to avoid him*

[Mee]

B
He'll find the orc.
The orc is in imperial legion solder armor.

A
Luminar punches the Assassin in the head, casing some damage, and letting En escape.
The assassin is stunned slightly.

And deadtime.

[celtois]

*En runs behind Lumi.*

[Mee]

Luminar and En disappear.
They'll reappear in the DFI.