» Thu Apr 08, 2010 7:08 am
Zalphon said to J'skooma, "Show me your furless skin, J'skooma, we are both friends..."
J'skooma pulled back the hood to reveal a full head of fur...
Zalphon exclaimed, "J'skooma, maybe you been having a little too much skooma, your fine."
Quick-Strike agreed.
J'skooma looked in a mirror and said, "J'skooma thinks M'aiq the Liar isn't really a liar, he said they'd do this!"
Zalphon chuckled and said, "M'aiq the Liar, not a liar? You ever listened to that n'wah, he once told me that becoming a lich required the flesh of a well-ridden horse, the heart of a lich, and the blood of a dragon. Curse that lying skooma-brained n'wah!"
Quick-Strike grabbed Zalphon's shoulder and said, "Easy now, friend..."
Zalphon felt the hand of the argonian even underneath the madness armor and said, "Your right"
Zalphon headed to the missing pauldron and laid a bag of septims on the counter, and was given a suit of amber armor, and he gave it to his friend, Quick-Strike...
They headed for the heretic camp.
The hunger watched them, closely, but not attacking. Zalphon stared out into the Shivering Isles and heard Sheogorath's voice whisper, "Are these isles truly evil, maybe they are your real home... Maybe the legion is evil, and you have a false perception of things..."
Zalphon looked a little...disturbed to Quick-Strike.
Quick-Strike asked to him, "You ok, Zalphon?"
Zalphon looked at Quick-Strike and said, "Yeah, just fine..."
Quick-Strike nodded and they continued walking until they seen the heretics.
Zalphon heard Sheogorath's voice once again, "Maybe the empire are the mad ones, we are the sane ones, maybe Talos was really just a crazy man..."
Zalphon charged at the heretics as he thought, "Maybe, Sheogorath is right...just maybe he is..."
The heretics summoned hungers, but they fell as fast as their masters, as Zalphon attacked in his frenzy. J'skooma and Quick-Strike stared in awe, as his blade destroyed the heretics and their hunger.
J'skooma said nervously, "J'skooma is wondering if Zalphon is ok."
Quick-Strike asked, "Are you Zalphon?"
Zalphon nodded and heard the voice again, "Madness is true power, madness is the only way to attain peace, madness shall set you free, Zalphon..."
Zalphon looked at them and said, "Go on, I need a moment."
They complied as Zalphon listened to the voice, "Listen to me, Zalphon, listen, follow the laws of the Shivering Isles, and become one of us, and madness will set you free..."
Zalphon nodded as he heard the voice.
Zalphon walked over to J'skooma and Quick-Strike who noticed he was very pale...
Zalphon thought, "Madness shall set me free..."
J'skooma asked calmly, "J'skooma is curious, if Zalphon doing well?"
Zalphon grabbed the Khajiit by the throat and then lifted him off the ground and said, "Just fine."
Quick-Strike grabbed his amber shortsword and said, "Don't hurt him."
Zalphon turned around and grinned as he said, "Never, would I hurt him."
Zalphon heard the voice say, "Mad-One, fear not. I am here to protect you."
Zalphon said to them, "Lets go."
A group of golden saints and dark seducers arrived and said, "You're coming with us."
Zalphon nodded and was teleported with them.
Quick-Strike said to J'skooma, "We must find out what has happened!"
They both ran until they seen the gates etched with, "Crucible District".
They entered and seen Zalphon kneeling before Sheogorath, who said to him, "Let the madness guide you, Honored Madman."
Quick-Strike shouted, "Zalphon, what in Talos' name are you doing!"
Zalphon arose and said, "I am an Honored Madman, you fools!"
Zalphon shouted to the dark seducers, "Arrest these two, for attempted murder of an honored madman, bring them to my quarters though, I will deal with them later."
Quick-Strike shouted, "You'll be sorry!"
J'skooma shrugged and said, "J'skooma says lets go already..."
The Dark Seducers "escorted" them to Zalphon's quarters...