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Total Members Voted: 28

[Ultimuh]

Jho'Razz charges at the next pirate, not caring if they get killed or not.
His master once warned him against this, but those words did not reach him now.
His eyes almost burning and his mouth had this disturbing smirk.
The Thalmor was his enemy, not these lowlife scum of pirates,
but he had this bloodlust which could not be satiated.

[Gotdamnmiracle]

"Alright!" Uria yelled. "Those who aren't still fighting, let's split up and turn this ship over. I know there are some dwemmer commodities worth a small fortune on this ship so let's fill our coffers. I'm sure we can find a good buyer in one of the old Hlaalu cities. Some septims under our belt is a good way to start any journey. C'mon now. Oh! and someone get this ragged looking prowler some fresh clothing and a bite to eat. Probably starved on smuggler slop." Uria makes her way across the plank to the fary to empty her satchel and returns to the pirate ship to make another loot run.

[Sinpwn]

Urval starts hauling loot back, ignoring the somewhat unstable Jho'Razz for now.
"How many to we need to sail both of these ships? Might as well take it with us if we can."

[Zako]

"Oh some decent food would be fantastic! You have no idea how bad food can get unless you have been a slave." Kishni sighed in relief and hopped over to the friendly ship, sliding down to lean against the mast. "So, you guys are on a journey? What, are you traders or something? You don't look like it."

[IronyOwl]

Hass-Kei drooped a little. He had sort of intended to help at some point, not just wriggle into the loot room.

Well, next time, he supposed, fidgeting a little. Maybe if someone wanted some of "his" new gear they could split it.

Loot and equip dwemer breastplate and claymore. Loot as many other dwemer artifacts as possible and carry them back to the ship.

[Kestrel_6]

KISHNI: you feel a shiver as a figure sneaks up on you.
"No, we are not traders. I suppose you know what the Thalmor are?"

EVERYONE: after an hour or so, you finally loot everything of value, in 7000 Septims of Dwemer artifacts, not counting weapons and armor. The most interesting piece is a Dwemer Sphere Centurion, only missing a few parts to be operational.

The lone pirate sails away to Cyrodiil. Not before getting hit in the knee by an arrow. he metamorps into a Town Guard.

[Zako]

Kishni swallowed nervously, tail wagging about slightly.

"Who hasn't heard of them? They pretty much rule everything these days..."

Kishni looked around again and stood up and leaned against the rails of the ship, eyes flicking back and forth.

"So if you aren't traders, then what exactly are you?"

[Kestrel_6]

"Secret warriors. I won't tell you much, unless you join us. Are you good at anything?"

[Ultimuh]

Jhro'Razz currently only sees shadows where once were foes,
he turns to face these other shadows whom are still standing.
A slight growl could be heard from his throat, his eyes still burning with bloodlust.

His allies have probably never seen him in this state,
only his precious Skooma or being knocked out could snap him out of it.



edit: (just have to state the obvius, thete 'other shadows' are you guys.)

[Zako]

"Secret warriors? Well... I guess if I don't know what you are doing for now, then the thalmor won't string me up by my tail, I guess..."

Kishni took a deep breath and gathered her courage.

"As for what I'm good at, well, I am proficient in multiple forms of magic mainly destruction, restoration and alteration. I know how to make a good potion as well as how to recognise useful herbs and I know how to use stuff like leather armor and that properly, but not the heavier plate things."

Kishni scratched behind her ear and shuffled her feet.

"I was once a war mage in training, but that's past me now, especially with the thalmor running everything..."

[Kestrel_6]

"Excellent. Welcome aboard. And can someone please put that Khajiit back to his senses?"

[Zako]

"Thank you, I guess?"

Kishni was relieved that they weren't going to try and skewer her with sharp objects, but she was concerned about their being secret. And in these times, being secret is typically a big deal.

"So... Why are you guys secret warriors? What is needed to be secret exactly, if I might ask?"

[Kestrel_6]

"the plan. Secrecy is our strength. We will unite the rebels, and destroy the Thalmor in one fell swoop.

[Zako]

"Oh."

Rebels. She had been picked up by rebels. The only thing that could be worse than pirates. And they told her that they were infact rebels, which was bad to say the least.

"So... Your rebels... Perfect..."

This situation was going from bad to worse quickly. She was now stuck between a rock and a bad place, either try to run from the rebels and face sure death, or join said rebels to stop them from killing her and face a slow and painful death from the Thalmor. Either way, her day had just gone from horrible to downright unsurvivable.

"You do know of the situation you have just put me in, right? I never wanted any trouble, but now I'm effectively dead on my feet. Thanks for that, by the way."

Kishni sighed and massaged her eyes slowly before speaking again.

"So what exactly is this... plan?"

[Kestrel_6]

"Like I said, unite the rebel groups of Tamriel."