Saving Tamriel

[Aramil Nialo]

He smiled, drinking from his goblet. 'Quite an intriging woman' he thought to himself. 'Maybe I should pay a visit. Might be worth it.'

[Alatriel]

The next day:

Llen was now sitting in one of the sitting rooms in her private wing reading up on vampires and looking for any referance to this mysterious fellow. She was smoking from her pipe and was flipping through cautiously trying not to miss anything.


OOC: Ok, I think this is no longer a bar fight thread, its turned into something serious, as Shadow says. So maybe it should be retitled.

[Shadow]

The Bosmer stood up.
His neck really made a lot of pain, but he had escaped, again, with his life. The surviving stuff really seemed to be in his blood.

He looked at the Decoy lying on the floor.
"By the gods, what has happened here?" he asked himself. The whole bar was smashed to pieces.
"These Dunmers weren't so friendly," he thought. "I wonder what was their problem. Anyway it's good they took down the Decoy."
He walked away from the tavern to recover in his hideout.

[Aramil Nialo]

He came up behind Llen, resting a hand on her shoulder with a smile on his lips. "Hello again." he looked at the book she was reading, peering at the page. "Enjoying a good read?"

[Alatriel]

"Yes. I see you have come, though none of people told me that you have come," She said squinting her eyes. Then returned to her book. "I hope I'm not going to find any of my guards dead in the hallways," she said out the corner of her mouth looking up at him breifly.

[Aramil Nialo]

He waved a hand, dismissing the thought. "I just put them to sleep, blinded them, snuck by, or hypnotyzed them. Your guards are safe." With that, he took a seat in a quite plushy chair.

[Alatriel]

She slammed the book close. "So, you hungry? My cooks can make you something special if you'd like." She set the book on the table near her dark wood with red cutions. "If you are thirsty help yourself to my prisoners. I have collected many over the years. They aren't actually mine, they are my brother's. He lives on the other side with a small wing." She flipped a strain of hair that fell in her face.

[Aramil Nialo]

"Thank you very much for the offer." he said, giving a nod and a smile. "But I am sated from last night. I will be quite fine for a while." He smirked, staring deeply into her eyes.

[Alatriel]

She blinked. "Would you like to see the courtyard? Its very beautful. Don't worry, its not day here, and even if it was I can bend this place at my will." She dropped the glass on the floor, the liquid in it turned into a solid then to gas, and then back to a liquid and the glass reformed in her hand in almost no time at all. "Thats nothing, I don't even know why I did that."

[Aramil Nialo]

He laughed. "A wonderful trick. But I would love to visit the courtyard." He stood, offering his arm to Llen.

[Alatriel]

Llen stood and took his arm. "Don't do anything stupid, this is my field after all." They walked down two vast halls and through a smaller one ending at a door. "Here it is," she spoke while opening the door. The beautiful courtyard was lined with trees and a flowering bushes. The colloms around the bordaer of it were elabrately decorated with vines and glyphs. She pointed to a wrought iron table with three chairs that had deep blue pillows. "How do like?"

[Aramil Nialo]

He smiled kindly. "It's a wonderful sight." Smiling, he went down and sat in one of the chairs. "Very comfy. You design this place yourself?"

[Alatriel]

"Yes, when I created the space its in, I just sat in one place and it took me 2 years before I was satisfied. And, of course to keep it like that I sealed it." She joined him and a glass of mazte appeared. "What would you like?"

[Aramil Nialo]

"Nothing right now." He rled. "But thank you kindly for the offer."

[Alatriel]

"Ok. By the way, did you come to see me or for another reason?" She took a sip of her drink.