Old man: Gather my students for magic isn't all Destruction and Magicka.
It is also about knowledge.
Student: Sir tell us of your greatest adventure.
Old Man: Hmm very well maybe you will learn a lot.
It all started hundreds years ago.
Student: Wait your hundreds of years old?
Old Man: Yes now don't interupt me. Lets see I think I'll introduce those that need it
when they come apparent.
Khajiit Student: Raaa sir is there us in there?
Old Man: A Khajiit? Why yes 2 of them in fact now not another interuption.
The story begins...
Chapter 1 "The Introductions"
Larry Nord, The Warrior
Morrowind Balmora, 10:00pm
Nord: A Inn...
(door opens and slams)
Dark Elf Bartender: Take a seat what would you like?
Nord: Water cold....
(whispers)
DEB: Ok 3 Coins sir.
Nord: I'm also looking for information.
Bartender: Ummm like what sir?
( Bag Rusling)
Nord: This..( opens a book)
Bartender: By the nine...Mace of Molag Bal sir?
Nord: Yes...5,000 Gold if you can give me a good lead.
( hushed talking)
Bartender: no nothing sir enjoy your water...
RedGuard: Ay lad what be yer name?
Nord: Larry...What's it to you?
Redguard: Arrrg barkeep 2 Flins over here. Just friendly talks me mate.
Larry: ( Silence )
Redguard: Me I am Captain Rolf Le Malafight at your service. ( bows )
Larry: What do you want?
Rolf: Now call me deaf of the ears but I must have heard you spake of The Mace.
Larry: We are done here...
Rolf: Wait mate I have your fix.
Larry: I'm listening..But some rules 1 I am not evil at all no stealing murder or
anything thing sleazy. 2 I am a collector of Tamriel's items so bluntly It is mine. 3 I
travel alone.
Rolf: Well lad that's a honest trade. How is your feeling on them thar Sneaky types?
Larry: Rouges Thiefs Assassins Bards...so long you leave me alone I leave you
alone.
Rolf: I have a map lad to The Mace...It's yours for a trade.
Larry: Fair warning if I don't like your deal I'm walking out.
Rolf: I need you to find a Master Thief Khajiit, Male Talks like us Pirates.
Larry: Keep going...
Rolf: You don't have to kill him simply get a pearl he stole from me.
Larry: Where?
Rolf: AYE that be a good mate. His name be Marcus a slippery housecat. Last me
heard he was in Vivec they have a Thieves Guild there.
Larry: Thank You I will return with it. I have an old friend to visit.
Marcus Khajiit, Master Thief
Morrowind Vivec, Foreign Quarter 4:00 AM
Khajiit: Aye then get this I took the old mans coins 37 that I counted other 3 coins he
done swallowed. Said "It's my insurance plan!"
( Massive Laughter )
Kid: Sir say it please say it!
Khajiit: ( Roar ) Just cause I'm a thief don't mean I'm a hero!
( Cheering )
Man: Hey Marcus whats the latest haul?
Marcus: Aye that would be this! The Blue Pearl...
(Gasp)
Marcus: The old owner shamelessly kept her unprotected. ( laugh )
( later in Vivec's Palace)
Vivec: ( Omhs )
(door opens and closes)
Vivec: It has been a while old friend. ( warm sigh )
Larry: Yes you know why I have come then?
Vivec: In time please sit and let me enjoy your company.
Larry: (sigh) ( removes helmet ) I grow tired friend.
Vivec: Then rest here please I ask you to eat of my table and drink of my stocks.
Lord Regenal Altmer, Sorcerer
Cyrodiil Imperial City, Arcane University 10:00 AM
Altmer: See...3 Chokeweed...9 Bloodgrass...4 Firesalts..yes...yes..
( Explosion )
Divine damn it!
( Sigh )
Where did I go wrong?
Imperial Courier: Lord Regenal a letter!
Regenal: Well give it here I'm very busy!
( scroll rattling )
Regenal: Just from Vivec nothing important...Thank you dismissed!
Imperial Battlemage: MASTER! There has been a Vampire attack!
Regenal: Calm yourself lad. One thing at a time.
Battlemage: a vampire attack here in the Imperial City!
Regenal: Details boy information!
Battlemage: Follow me sir!
( Later in the Waterfront )
Elana Khajiit, God of Death
Battlemage: Here sir.
Regenal: Hmm...leave me I need to study this a while.
Bite...before death...arrow wound...Why...if close...
A note...Dark Brotherhood...
Khajiit: RAAA!
Regenal: OAKFLESH!
( Metal on magic shield )
Khajiit: * Sniff * This scent is new...
Regenal: An Assassin for the Dark Brotherhood...wait....
Khajiit: Raa!
( Dagger on flesh )
Regenal: Ahh my face!
Khajiit: ( Licks blade ) Mmmm elven blood..* Coos* So...magical isn't it?
Regenal: The vampire?
Khajiit: *Purrs* This one has a name...Elana.
Regenal: Her agility is remarkable...I can't dodge her!
Elana: Die spellflinger!
Regenal: Fire hands!
( Flaming Noise )
Elana: this one burns!
( Rolls on ground )
( Deep growls )
( Fires Crossbow )
Regenal: Oof.. ( coughs )
Elana: Sithis calls for thee Jo....
Regenal: P...p...p..Paralyze!
Elana: ( Falling noise )
Regenal: ( harsh breathing )
( scroll rattling )
"Dear Regenal Lord of Magicka Grandmaster of Destruction
Bring the one that attacks you with inhuman agility. We must
speak soon. Your friend, Lord Vivec"
End of Chapter 1
