Chapter 1: Set Up
Elwe Ringeril awoke in his cabin out in the Heartland's, he had a meeting with some bandit's in Camp Rockbottom today. Elwe stood up from his bed and let out a grunt while getting up. He walked up to his chest and took out a chainmail curaiss and chainmail greaves. After taking off his green silk pants and folding them and placed them on his bed and then put on his armor. Elwe then wore his black and burgendy outfit over that to make it appear his was not protected.
He opened up his second chest and took out a ebony shorsword he hid it behind his back. As he went downstairs to eat and left his house.
"If those damn bandits pull anything I swear to Talos" grunted Elwe. He continued on walking down the trail. He heard a man screaming for help. Elwe ran towards the source of the noise. He looked around and saw no one. "I must be hearing things" Elwe thought to himself, but just incase he put his hand on his sword's handle. Elwe continued to walk.
A few hours passed and he arived at the camp he took a seat and awaited the bandits we waited for atleast an hour before dosing off, he awoke to someone nudging on his shoulder as he opened his eyes and saw the leader of the bandit's Skar.
"Oh hello there scar, please sit I am ready to make the deal" said Elwe.
"Ok so I have the gold do you have the skooma" asked Skar.
"Yes it is right here, a am a man of my word Skar you should know that by now" chuckled Elwe.
"Indeed you are freind indeed you are" chuckled Skar back.
The two meen exchanged there items, "This skooma smell's delicous, thank you, but there is a problem Skooma is ilegall" said Skar.
"Yes it is that is why we were meeting here to stay away from anybody who would rat us out" replied Elwe.
"Well you never know were rat's may be hidding Elwe they could be right in front of you and you would never know" smirked Skar.
"Whar are you trying to say Skar" Elwe said as he went for his sword slowly.
"What I am saying is this, GET HIM NOW" yelled Skar.
A whole squad of Imperial Legion Foresterrs came out of no where weapons equiped and ready to attack. "SKAR YOU SCUM I WILL GET YOU FOR THIS" Yelled Elwe as he pulled out his sword. A Forester lunged at Elwe but before he could attack Elwe sung his sword and it sunk into the foresters neck, blood poured out of his neck and mouth he was dead. Elwe turned to run at the other one but before he could an arrow went right through his back out his stomach, he fell unconcous from the pain.
TO be continued