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 Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 5:56 pm
 Hakon Vermundr He was not surprised that Eliya maintained her dislike of the Dunmer even after they had been separated. If he was fortunate he would not see the man again once he left the Mages Guild for more familiar territory. With his plate thoroughly cleaned and the last drop of his ale gone it would not be long before Hakon left. Before he announced his decision to leave Mora offered to heal any injuries that they had acquired during their fight with the goblins. He briefly considered taking her up on the offer but all that remained of his injuries was tender flesh and sore muscles. If he took a healing spell just to ease that insignificant amount of pain he might grow more sensitive to real issues during a fight, a chance he did not want to take. “I’ll be fine Mora, nothing that a bit of rest won’t fix.” Checking to make sure that he did not leave much of a mess for any of the more prudish Mages to nag him about, Hakon stood up from his seat at the table slowly so that he would not accidentally knock anyone over. “I believe it is time for me to go. I’ll be lodging at the nearby Fighter’s Guild for a time if anyone needs anything but I will probably leave in the morning. Stay safe.”
With that civility out of the way Hakon retrieved the remaining of his equipment before leaving, directing a small nod to those sitting at the table before walking out the door. His walk to the Fighter’s Guild was without incident and allowed him to take the time to relax, knowing that if any problem arose that the town guards would be able to handle it. Once inside the Guild building he exchanged a few greeting with those he met before heading upstairs and changing into attire more suitable for sleeping. It had been a long day wearing all of that heavy armor and he could not wait for sleep to overtake him when he laid his head on the pillow.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 6:56 am
 ooooooooɔɵɾɐℓɩɳэɱɩɾɩэʌʈɾɐэɳɐHealth : Healthy┃ Magicka : Full┃ Energy : Full┃ Effects : None ┃ Wielding : Nothing┃ Equipped : Steel Short Sword, Steel Dagger and Robes of Destruction┃ lnventory : Parchment x 2, Ink Vial, Quill┃ Location : Skingrad Mage's Hall - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ♥♥♥ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - There was a bit of conversation, more then usual within their group from what Coraline had witnessed previously. Though it might just be the fact that they were all tired due to waking up early. She knows that she was and would have rather gotten a few more hours of rest instead of heading out of the the Skingrad hall to venture into some cave. lt was quite fun though, rather she had enjoyed herself during the quest they had just partaken in. She cannot account that everyone else had the same attitude that she held. lt would have been more exciting if she actually had killed the Wizard or even the Goblin Chief well if anyone had killed them. She was fond of keeping trophies from past quests but hadn't actually had time to gather one for this particular one. lt was a shame too, it would have been a nice one to get one for. She could retrace her steps in the morning and head back to the cave but by now the interior will have been swarming again with goblins that rested just a level or two below, trying to piece together what had happened. She felt it silly to have such large numbers as the goblins have and spreading them out. If they were more intelligent they would have placed a larger number of themselves in the higher levels to protect what their territory instead of having such dwindling numbers in one room.
Coraline shook her head at Mora ''lt's alright, l was able to restore my wound before our meal. Thank you though.'' She tried to sound polite. Her earlier outburst probably gave off the wrong impression to her well, companion. She wasn't sure if Mora would call Coraline a friend so she didn't want to insinuate anything higher then companions. By now most of her second sweetroll has been eaten and her orange juice has been drunk. She felt as if her hunger has been sated for the time being. Nothing too out of place in the world. There was that rogue mage, whom they deemed ''Evil Wizard'' but he was just a minor threat. Collaborating with tribes of goblins who were constantly at war with themselves. He could have picked something a little bit more intelligent then goblins. Why not ally yourself with a daedric cult or start your own? There are plenty out there who would like to see Tamriel taken over or destroyed.
After Harkon had spoken, Coraline too felt the need to leave. Not really to rid herself from the party, but to fall asleep. She had grown groggy after her quickly fashioned meal of two sweetrolls and orange juice. She started to long to just sleep. A bed that was warm and inviting. There must be a few spare ones here in the hall so she wouldn't have to walk any further then necessary to get to an lnn. She made sure she finished her food before taking the last sip of her juice after she said her farewells to Harkon. ''lt was a pleasure to meet you Harkon, goodnight.'' she said with a returning polite nod.
She felt like staying a bit longer but didn't feel her presence was really needed. ''l think l'll make my leave too.'' she said as she pushed back her chair. Standing up she took her boot with one hand and with the other she took hold of her dishes. Pushing the chair she just got off of with her butt, she put it back underneath the table. ''Goodnight to you both.'' her voice sounded tired and half awake. Leaving the room, she first made her way back to the kitchen to clean her dishes off before making her way upstairs, or down stairs. Wherever the rooms where that had a bed for her to sleep in. At this moment she wasn't worried about sharing a room with another person like she would have been if she were at her own guild hall. She just wanted to sleep. After her dishes were put away she found the stairs that lead up to the living quarters.
The first door she tried was locked. So she moved further down the hall till she noticed a small display case that had two Soul Gems in it. By the size of them she recalled them being called a Petty and a Lesser. The two smallest sizes the come in. She looked at them and pondered if they had any dead thing's soul in them. They couldn't hold a humanoid soul, they were too small and they weren't Black Soul Gems, which were outlawed by the Mage's Guild since they were immoral like necromancy. Her face scrunched up as she moved along down the hall. The next room she tried was unlocked, though there was already somebody occupying the room. She tried her best to close the door without making too much noise. Finally the third door was unoccupied. She found a place to set her gear down. Taking off her belt and placing it onto the dresser, she put her boots down onto the wooden floor. Only dressed in her robes, she fell into the bed, her body curled up into a small ball. Her eyes shut and almost fell asleep immediately afterwards.
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thepoisonedmuffin Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 1:21 pm
 Eliya ~ Eliya took generous drinks of her wine as Mora spoke. Healing? Nope didn't need any of that though it was kind, if not belated for the Bosmer elf to offer. The redheaded woman rolled her shoulders and neck, testing for soreness. Yep a bit sore but nothing a good night of rest wouldn't fix. As the healer began to speak of Nevan and expand on her thoughts of him and his actions, Eliya promptly tuned her out and instead focused on the wine in front of her. The Dunmer was a most horrid individual and no rationalizing or explaining on Mora's part was going to change Eliya's mind. As it stood, she regarded the dark elf to be her adversary and any further interaction on their part would only give cause to that horrible horrible man becoming the bane of her existence. The mage assassin hoped she would never have to see him again. If I am ever forced to work with him again, there is a definite likelihood of one of us not walking away....
Eliya's attention was brought back to the conversation when Hakon stood up and announced his departure. "Safe travels Hakon," Eliya lifted a single hand in farewell. Despite starting out as questionable resource, the heavily armored warrior had proven his worth on the mission and the Altmer wouldn't mind working with him again in the future. The man was brave. Resourceful. Intelligent. The Mage's Guild was lucky to have him. Eliya turned her attention away from the departing man and to Coraline as the younger elf announced her leave as well. Perhaps it was just that time. It had been a full day. "Good night Coraline," Eliya smiled at the younger elf as she left them. So much promise that one...
The mage assassin blinked, bringing her gaze back to the one remaining member of her party, Mora. The Bosmer elf seemed to be shifting into two. Eliya blinked again and set her glass of wine down rather loudly. It was her cue to head up to bed. "Nine's watch over you Mora. Till next time." The Altmer gave her an uncharacteristically amiable wink and headed up the stairs, but not before she snagged a bottle of wine off the table. Minutes later the wine was gone and Eliya was passed out asleep, dreaming of the day's adventures.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 12:25 pm
 Yaa'namora Everyone turned down her offer for healing, which the Bosmer expected. Next time she would need to remember to offer such things earlier, no matter how tired or angry she was. Everyone was also leaving to go to their separate beds. Well, she couldn't really expect much conversation when everyone was tired from a long day of questing and drama. Eliya was hitting the drink rather hard, which caused one of Mora's slim eyebrows to rise in concern. She was about to suggest that Eliya should go to bed, but that seemed to be her intention anyway. The healer met Eliya's wink with a blink of surprise, but then her lips turned upward in a small, friendly smile. "Sleep well, Eliya."
She sighed as she chewed on the last bite of venison. Such meat did have restorative properties when it came to fatigue, but running solely on potions as she was, it didn't do much to keep her awake. She didn't feel like leaving the sudden silence and solitude of the dining room, though; back up where she left her stuff there was probably someone snoring away in the other bed. That was why she usually rented out a bed at the local inn instead of staying at the guild house. Unfortunately she was feeling too tired and lazy to leave the warmth of the guild...
She sat there for maybe ten minutes until she was hit with a yawn that made her jaw creak and her eyes water. "I need a bed..." she whispered to herself resolutely. Mora stood then, and walked back to the room she put her stuff in. There was a small robed form curled up on one of the beds that looked like it was probably Coraline. Mora didn't care all that much. She was too tired to. With silent footsteps the wood elf crept into the unoccupied bed and let herself drift away into deep slumber. ||Health: Healthy but Tired ||Magika: Untapped ||Mood: Resigned ||Location: Skingrad Mages Guild
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