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Private Rise of the Fallen I [FALL]

Ondur looked at Cornelius "My friend of course I am in!" he exclaimed warmly.
As Ondur exited the house he saw a bosmer walking towards them and greeted him "Hello there, my you look tired, some advice don't annoy that Khajiit over there, he's a werewolf and killed many a man without breaking a sweat." "Come!" he said, steering the Bosmer towards the Breton "This is Cornelius, he will fill you in about whats happening and we do need plenty of swordsmen!"
OOC: Changing my colour from white to blue.
 
Seeing that the whole battle with the werewolf was over, Arsenai begins to take in the sight around him. "Heh, what do you? Another ancient crypt-cave. Wonder what's in this one? Evil draugr. Necromancers. A skeletal mage-king surrounded by an army of skeletons." Arsenai shudders with the memory of that one particular place. "Oi! If anyone here doesn't mind explaining," he says, heading towards the hole in the floor, "I would like to know what you're doing here. I happen to be a sellsword, so I might be able to find whatever it is for you if you'd like." For a price, he thinks to himself.
 
Frost immediately liked the high elf, to see such a friendly face so far from home was heartwarming.upon hearing about the khajiits 'problem' he instantly was weary of him, if he was anything like werewolfs of cyrodill then he was an immediate danger, however frost did not remember there being a full moon, perhaps he was different. Finally the last person of the group, the Breton he saw earlier, he was obviously the leader of the group. Frost wait to hear what he had to say.
(hopes that's better)
 
((punctuation is much, much better. Good job. We are now on the road outside of Falkreath. And can everyone forget about dragons and dovahkiins? That also means the skeletal dragon that Jerund apparently saw...))

Cornelius suddenly stopped and looked around to face the Bosmer and the Altmer. "Ondur, I'm very happy to see that you are very... excited and enthusiastic about our discovery. But you have to be careful about who tell things to" he explained. "We're already on the edge, after nearly blowing our cover with that werewolf attack. We need to be very careful in the future. You can't just let anybody in on our little secret here. You seem very eager, but if we told every person we encounter to join us, well... Word tends to get around, and I'm afraid we can't risk that" he continued.

"Keep your eye out for Forsworn, I might have overheard something about an attack" he warned the two then ran ahead of them. "Hey wolfy!" he shouted once more, trying to get Wulf's attention.
 
He watched the Breton named Cornelius run after the khajiit. He clearly had more pressing matters to attend to then informing a wandering swordsman of what he was doing. Frost turned to Ondur. "what is a Forsworn?" he asked. In all his travels he had never heard of a 'Forsworn'.
 
Arsenai extracts what information he could from the five miners who seemed way out of place there and the heads down into the cave. If there was anything he knew about ancient places, it was that there was usually loot at the end, often guarded, but the guard was usually easy to deal with. He looks around as he comes near the end for anything that might open up a secret tunnel or hole when he sees a bright diamond on the ground. "Ah, thank the Nine! My coin purse was beginning to feel light." He picks it up and then notices something about one of the carvings in the wall. It's of a giant bird-like creature, but it's terrible in every way. Around it are other terrible things, some amorphous, some simply monstrous, ripping men apart and feasting on them, but what really catches his attention is that where the bird's eye is there is an indention about the same size as the diamond. "I wonder." He pushes it in and feels the ground under him shake a little as dust falls. "Uh-oh!"
 
Ondur looked at the Bosmer "My friend," he said, suddenly turning serious "The forsworn are a group of rebel fighters, they rebelled in Markath, they are a violent bunch who socialize with Hagravens. They are here about the drawings in the house."
 
Drawings? Rebels came here for drawings? Something told frost that these were no ordinary drawings. Seeing as the high elf obviously had other matters to attend to, frost crept off towards the house, eager to see what kind of drawings could drive people to such extremes to see them.
 
Arsenai runs out from the cave and collapses, unable to believe what he just saw. He checks himself for wounds that he was certain had been made, but there were none. The 'things' he saw had torn him to ribbons, yet they hadn't. There was something down there that cast an illusion magic like he had never seen before. But what he saw wasn't meant for torment. It was... a warning? Maybe. Whatever it was he would be certain to never speak of such a thing; it was simply too horrible. He feels that his fist is involuntarily clenched and opens it to see the key jewel from the cave. He concludes that he must have grabbed it some time when the illusion had been happening.
Arsenai sighs and straightens himself as a wood elf comes in. "Ah, and who might you be? I have yet to really get to know anyone here. May as well start, yes?" And so all the terribleness was forced down into the recesses of his mind.
 
((mmm, werewolf better get on soon... My character is frozen at the moment))

Odvan shook in fear. He felt the ground beneath his feet literally move. But after a few minutes, it stopped, and the cave was back to normal. He then noticed that Arsenai had taken a diamond. But it was no ordinary jewel. "That diamond isn't what you think it is!" Odvan shouted. "It is pure evil, and it once belonged to a fellow named Silius, the leader of the Dark Ones" Odvan remarked. All of this was unbelievable for him. He heard stories of the Dark Ones, and people told him legends of their return, but he had never thought that it was all true. "It is said that whoever possesses Silius' diamond shall be left untouched and unharmed" he explained.
 
OOC: sorry all, but I just cant see this RP progressing very well, so I haven't posted in a while well, during the stupid werewolf fight thing but, if you all mind I will leave a post to sit my character for a while and I will keep an eye out to see if this gets interesting, if it does if you dont mind I will carry on to post.:D
 
Ji'darro saw something mysterious happen down the cave when a man pulled a diamond of some sort, out of the unusuall birds eye. 'BANG' a burst of magical energy blew back ji'darro and the other man.
All Ji'darro could remember was that magical burst and before it, but he could also slightly remember seeing the other man escape and a dark shadow of a figure. But now he's trapped in a secret room, hogtied.
"This is not the end of Ji'darro, that...that illusion....there must be someone or something behind this".He thought to himself.
 
Arsenai, intrigued by the words of the Forsworn, works his way over the a blacksmith forge. The coals are hot, and he has some gold he had originally planned to sell, but now he has a new plan. He sets to work, and soon has a thick necklace chain with a lobster clasp that could be be opened by prying a secret miniature lever. He thanks the Nine for having him live with a smithy for so long and then puts the necklace with the jewel on his neck. "So this thing will make it to where I am untouched and unharmed? Then I'll just make sure to never let it go." He tucks it into his shirt and shivers. "If what I saw is what is to come, then I will never let it go."
 
((I've had to hold back really. I'm waiting for someone else to do something, but nothing's happening. I'm starting to think you'll have to kill off the bulk of the ones who joined))
 
Akane, a Dunmer immigrant from Morrowind and a worker from Half-Moon Mill, heard the distant howling coming from Falkareath, he told his employers that he was going to sell the recently chopped firewood as an excuse.
But on his way he saw a dark monstrous animal climbing up thru cracks in the earth. It had a weird hole in his chest, enough to fit a diamond, Akane watched as the creature ran towards where he last heard the howling.
He followed it hidden in the shadows, waiting to see what happened.
 
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