Saving Tamriel

[Aramil Nialo]

"How about this?" Drakkas then proceeded to cut a small rune into the inside of Shadow's elbow. "Keep that hidden, and if there are ever any doubts, just show me it."

[Alatriel]

"Let's get going. We need to figure out which province he will strike first," they left the building. Llen began to float. She took there hands and flew off into the distance.
A couple of minutes later they landed infornt a vast wooden hall, the Council Hold of Skyrim.

[Aramil Nialo]

"Ah, Skyrim..." Drakkas said, smiling. "I had almost forgotten it's beauty..." Taking Llen's arm, he pushed open the council doors, looking at the faces of each councilor.

[Alatriel]

"What is these elven of dark doing here!?" the Nord in the middle said. "You not belong here! Leave now or my guard will destroy you where you stand!"
"Now, thats rude. We only seek to help..." she was interupted.
"We don't need help from the likes of you!" said the man stubboenly.
"What should I say now?" Llen asked Drakkas.

[Aramil Nialo]

Drakkas smiled. "This calls for a little show offyness...." with a snap of his fingers, the room darkened severly, and Drakkas' eyes glowed brightly. "Honored council of the great Tundra Skyrim." He spoke, his voice seemig otherwrldly. "We have recieved word that ech province of Tameril is being attacked, their leaders meeting their demise. You are next."

[Alatriel]

"If what you say is true, I need not your help. My gaurds together are much stronger then two dark elven weaklings, and adding that there wood elf is like adding a rat," he said. "You are of little importance us."
"Your honor, we are much stronger then we appear. You may be right about the wood elf, though," she said staring into his eyes. "Slaying your army would be a peace of cake for us."
"Is that so?" the man snapped his fingures. "Lets see how you handle my personal body guards."

[Aramil Nialo]

Drakkas cried out in frustration. "We don't have time for this!" With a roar, he lifted all the guards up and slammed them into the roof, then threw them all around.

[Alatriel]

They all landed dead on the ground.
"Aww, you didn't let me do anything," she said solemly. "Is this proof enough? Your honr, I may not like you, or any nords for that matter, but I have respect for you. Please your life is in danger. You must leave here."
"You shall not see this one move from his throne, if Skyrim falls so shall I," he preeched in one breath. "Leaving would proove my weakness. And, thats how the rest of us feal." the others began to shrug and they rose.
"These mer are stronger than you expect. They can protect us. Please my leage(sp), yo must not linger."
He snuffed and motioned themto leave his sight.

[Aramil Nialo]

Drakkas spoke softly into Llen's ear. "I could just hypnotize him....make leave until the danger has pased. I wouldn't feel right otherwise. I owe his great grandfather too much."

[Alatriel]

"Huh?" she asked with a puzzled expression.

[Aramil Nialo]

"His great grandfather saved my life. A debt I wasn't given the chance to repay. And now I can." Drakkas said. "I cannot allow this one's death."

[Alatriel]

"Then you may, though he made his decision. You should honor that," hse said. "I will not hold it against you if you do."

[Aramil Nialo]

Drakkas sighed. "I will not hypnotize him. BUt I will guard him from the shadows." WIth that, Drakkas literally melted into the shadows of the room, disappearing.

[Alatriel]

"Good luck," Llen said as the concil members left the building. "Where do go whne things like this happen?"
"We usually go..." the man wsa interupted.
"Comewith me? everyone hold hands...d**n thats sounds corny." then she lept into the air flying through the air landing momentarily in behind Vivec Temple she motioned for them to head up the stairs. "Go into the palace and touch the stone, you will be teleported to my realm. Don't be frightened, one of my people will direct you where to go." then she rocketed back to Skyrim.

[Aramil Nialo]

Drakkas moved like a snake, stepping and slithering from shadow to shadow, staying behind the Councilor. He hoped Llen was safe....