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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 6:37 pm
Gold Coast — The southwestern coast of Cyrodiil along the Abecean Sea.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:56 pm
Elrienn Demetri
Dark Brotherhood Silencer
Elrienn grunted at the sting of his arm and looked at the others doing the same, he shook it off and remembered his wasn't as bad as the others. He grazed through the sand at a faster pace and let himself feel free, he stopped a few meters up and waited for the others. He looked at Pyyra, then Freya... Then back to Pyyra. He shrugged and popped an apple into his mouth and took a bite, the juice squirted out and wet his hand but the moist apple gave him a sense of enjoyment on their harsh situation.
OOC: I may not post after this since my mom wants me off the laptop.
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:14 pm
You are like a gift from the Night Mother herself Pyyra Ebonfold Pyyra walked along the sandy beach, engaging in light conversation, answering any questions that were asked. She told Freya a little bit about the Night Mother, how she had been mated with Sithis and upon her death became the foundation for the Dark Brotherhood. Once the ocean sounds hit her ears, Pyyra stopped her talking and took in a deep breath. They were close. The water would act as a disinfectant if the need arose but in that small frame in time when the sun had started to down and the night was soon approaching she could feel herself let go, though it was only for a moment.
Pyyra caught a glimpse of Elrienn looking at her and she rose an eyebrow. She wondered what he could possibly be thinking. Then the shrug came and it rose her curiosity even further. Once they caught up with the Silencer she asked, "What?" Her voice was casual, she was addressing a friend, not just a Silencer. May the Night Mother wrap you in her cold, loving embrace
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:22 pm
Elrienn Demetri
Dark Brotherhood Silencer
Elrienn shifted to the side revealing a pit with a coffin inside it, he kneeled down near it but wouldn't dare disturb the grave. It was a sad sight, but one that they would prosper for. It was the grave of a brotherhood member.
"We are not far, more must have traveled past earlier."
He was still shocked at Pyyra's tone, it wasn't as demanding but more of a friendly one. He shook it off and waited for the others to make a statement.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 9:06 am
Freya took a minute to catch up with the two. Her leg hurt horribly and it was the only thing she could think about. She had noticed Pyyra and Elrienn getting further ahead of her and was struggling to keep them in sight. She could hear a sound like someone throwing a bucket of dirty water against a wall, only it continued every few seconds. When the two stopped and she was able to catch up she looked down at the box at their feet. "What is that?"
(what about Skye?)
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 12:30 pm
You are like a gift from the Night Mother herself Pyyra Ebonfold Pyyra lost the small sense of peace and stopped dead in her tracks. More proof of how she had failed the Brotherhood. Slowly she approached and crouched by the grave. "I need to know..." she said quietly. Pyyra stretched her arm out, caressing the wooden lid. She didn't want to answer Freya, she didn't want to believe it but she needed to.
Slowly she opened the top, just a crack, enough to identify whom it was. "Icree Lonthorn." she said. Icree had only been a Slayer but she hadn't been in the sanctuary during the attack. It seemed they were being hunted down. "May the Night Mother wrap you in her cold, dark embrace, Icree." She said, shutting the lid. Pyyra stood, "Come, we are close now." Pyyra burned with a mix of rage and sorrow, her body and mind confused on which emotion to draw energy from. Her face was hardened and her posture board straight. May the Night Mother wrap you in her cold, loving embrace
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 10:01 pm
Elrienn Demetri
Dark Brotherhood Silencer May your truth be written in blood for the Night Mother to embrace.Elrienn almost gagged as the coffin was open, the body was anything but peaceful. He shook his head and again fell to his knees. Icree was like a sister to him, he felt the pull of the abyss that the grave was in and resisted the urge to do anything he'd regret. He looked weak for once, no one would blame him... He began to turn the sadness into vengeance and he clenched his left fist. Accidentally setting off his tanto and stabbing the sand with the eight inch hidden blade. He quickly retracted it and stood back up. He rose with cold eyes and a calm face. He wanted to kill whomever did it, but he was crying on the inside. He hid it from the others but he knew he was falling apart under the circumstances he was under.I don't wish for you to die, I'm only ridding this world of impurities. OOC: I learned that the hidden blade's proper term is a 'tanto' so I'll be using that term from now on.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 12:20 am
You are like a gift from the Night Mother herself Pyyra Ebonfold Pyyra turned ever so slightly, allowing half of her face to be visible to the others. "I understand your grief, but be prepared, it will only grow through out our journey." she said. No doubt they would come across more graves, and possibly even small remains to scattered to collect for a proper burial. She understood his feelings and the emotional part of her wished to give him some sort of comfort, some sort of hope, but the leader in her wanted to remain strong, to act as the pillar that held the group steady the conflict inside her caused a tremor to spread throughout her body. May the Night Mother wrap you in her cold, loving embrace
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 12:28 am
Elrienn Demetri
Dark Brotherhood SilencerMay your truth be written in blood for the Night Mother to embrace.Elrienn nodded and breathed deeply, he calmed himself down in a matter of seconds but the bitter feelings that stirred inside of him would be quenched when the blood of Icree's murderer(s) was spilled. He would take it upon himself to see it fit when the time was right. When the time is right and only then...
"Master, what shall we do on the behalf of the others?"
He was more concerned about the safety of the other sanctuary that he put them ahead of himself, after all if they were dead it would be a lost cause.
He strode across the wet sand and sighed as the salty air licked his face and stung his arm's wound yet again. He shook it off and made sure the others weren't behind. I don't wish for you to die, I'm only ridding this world of impurities.OOC:
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 12:38 am
You are like a gift from the Night Mother herself Pyyra Ebonfold Pyyra raised her head thinking of every possible course of action. "Well..." she sighed, "If the Fort has been invaded, then we see whom is among the dead, for as you know, only a select few are told about this the sanctuary there. It will give us an idea of whom the traitor is."
"But I do not wish it to come to that. With luck, the sanctuary will be untouched, and we can assume the traitor is of lower rank, or is buying their time to initiate a proper attack." Pyyra explained, "As for the dead....we will make who ever is responsible pay with suffering and death." The last part was hissed through her teeth, a sense of venom working it's way into her words. May the Night Mother wrap you in her cold, loving embrace
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 12:52 am
Elrienn Demetri
Dark Brotherhood SilencerMay your truth be written in blood for the Night Mother to embrace.Elrienn under the harsh times never broke down, but for some reason he felt different this time around. Perhaps the past incident with Pyyra changed something in him. He shook his head and if he could have his right arm move freely he'd smack himself. He kept is left to his side and slowed to a walk again. He looked at Pyyra hissing with Vengeance, not revenge. Revenge was stupid, vengeance was like justice. Justice would become mercy and mercy as revenge. The cycle made no difference as long at the wheel never spun. He grinned to assure Pyyra he never meant to bring such thoughts to the equation.
"Master, I won't let you down. You're the Night Mother's blessed one as I am your sword."
He tilted his head down making his hair cover his right eye again. He sighed and made eye contact with Pyyra.
"You once said, that I would become something the Night Mother would be proud of, now I don't mean to doubt you but... What if everything I've been working for is falling apart?"
He was concerned about losing his edge, he was getting softer for an unknown reason. He would kick himself if Pyyra wasn't there. He closed his eyes briefly and stepped onto a flask in the sand, the crack caught his attention and he picked it up.I don't wish for you to die, I'm only ridding this world of impurities.OOC:
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 9:33 am
You are like a gift from the Night Mother herself Pyyra Ebonfold Pyyra glanced away from Elrienn. Everything was falling apart, it was being pulled apart by the seams, the seems that he and Pyyra herself had worked so hard to sow.
Pyyra closed the gap between them, matching his pace and put a hand on his shoulder. "You have made the Night Mother proud, you are the most valuable member of this Brotherhood, never doubt that. But..." she continued, "If it does fall apart...then we pick up the pieces, and offer them to the Night Mother." Pyyra stopped at the sudden crack, her hand slipping from Elrienn's shoulder and snapping her gaze toward the sound. May the Night Mother wrap you in her cold, loving embrace
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 9:43 am
Elrienn Demetri
Dark Brotherhood SilencerMay your truth be written in blood for the Night Mother to embrace.Elrienn showed the flask half-full of alcohol. He threw it on the ground and stared blankly at the roaring seas, the contents of the flask were now swallowed by the yearning seas. He felt Pyyra's hand and words of assurance but he sighed instead.
"We all know you are the one who is important. Even if you do not think of it at the time. Master, I thank you for your words...
He said not taking his eyes off the waters. He was in shallow water now, trying to pull himself to shore.
He turned to Pyyra and grinned ever so slightly. Perhaps he did find her words meaningful even if he answered in such a way. I don't wish for you to die, I'm only ridding this world of impurities.OOC:
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:04 am
You are like a gift from the Night Mother herself Pyyra Ebonfold Pyyra watched the flask disappear in the waters of the ocean. It was calming, distracting. She put on a face of slight annoyance. Elrienn didn't seem to know just how important he was.
Pyyra shook her head slightly with a grin, "If only you knew..." she breathed, letting her eyes shift to their course ahead of them. She picked up her pace again, glancing back to see if the others were keeping pace. May the Night Mother wrap you in her cold, loving embrace
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:10 am
Elrienn Demetri
Dark Brotherhood SilencerMay your truth be written in blood for the Night Mother to embrace.Pyyra's words were lost in the wind so Elrienn didn't hear them, he picked up the pace with her and signaled for the other two to do so too. He wanted to get through the coast in one maybe two nights if possible. Then they would rest at Fort Farget.I don't wish for you to die, I'm only ridding this world of impurities.OOC:
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