Saving Tamriel

[Aramil Nialo]

The vampire drops out of the rafters, smiling as he pulls the strings out of his fingers.
"So do you. So do you..."

[Alatriel]

Llen then grabs his neck and puts her dagger agaisnt his trought.
"Really, if I'm not mistaken you attacked a mirage twice." She slits his neck.

[Aramil Nialo]

It heals. "Or so you thought." He backhands her away, smiling evilly. With a word, he covers the entire room in unpeneratrable darkness.

[Alatriel]

Llen places her hand n the sky and the darkness disappears. She then lungs towards him; her shortsword turning into a long sword that burns with a white light. She then slices of his right arm. He trys to heal, but he couldn't.
"You can't heal any wound inflicted by this form of Swiftfire. Not even time can mend the wounds," she started laughing maniaclly.

[Aramil Nialo]

He ripped out a vial and scooped up his arm. Pouring the vial's contents into his mouth, he spits it on the stump and the limb, then places them back together.
"You'd be suprised what I'm able to do."

[Alatriel]

"Is that so? You have a face tht I would never forget, tell me, where were you when I was with the Tribunal?"
Llen walked over to the counter picking up a glass and running it under the broken fosit. Then drank the contenets, water.

[Aramil Nialo]

"Time phases together for me. WHat time period exactly?"

[Alatriel]

"In the first era, about 668-700. For someone older then me you seem to not have much of your history straight." She took another sip.

[Shadow]

A Bosmer stepped in. He looked just like the other one lying dead in the corner, but not noticing the corpse, he walked over to the counter. Just then he saw the dead twin and jumped up from the chair he was about to sit on. Pulling out the long knife on his belt, he whisphered: "Decoy!"

[Aramil Nialo]

THe vampire sighed. "To answer your question quickly, Sera, I was in Akivir at the time, studying with vampires of that region."

[Alatriel]

"Interesting," she said in response as the bosmer lept for her. The bosmer then flew to the wall, and with no effort at all she threw her dagger at him killing him. Then it was back in her hand via telekinesis. "I have always found vampires facinating, though, never stop to ask them anything due to the fact that most of them are to stupid to stop trying to charge at me."

[Aramil Nialo]

He laughed and shook his head. "Fledglings," he said softly, smirking. "Find one of us more mature vampyres, and strike up a conversation. Just watch your neck."

[Alatriel]

"And, how many are there? 3?" she laughed. Then picked up a napkin and wiped the blood from the dagger. "Would you like to continue?"

[Aramil Nialo]

"There's fewer then 100, I'll tell you that..." he then looked around, studying thetavern and shrugged. "If you want, we can continue."

[Alatriel]

"Perhaps not, I'm not seeing any gain or lose from this," she looked at the ground. "Well, I'm going to go. Maybe we will meet again soon. If your ever in Vivec, go into Vivec's Palace and touvh the stone on the trioloth and you will be in my palace. Later." She walked out the door and flew off leaving a crater in front the porch of the tavern.