OOC; Wow Sannes, a little uber don't ya think. Auriel called th Bosmer puney so as to boost the morale and confidence of her guard, not assuming that they actually are. You don't need to counter everything you dislike to seem powerful. An rp should flow as if it's being told by one person. Anyway...

A sharp thump virbated the ship as it made contact with the port. From here, Auriel could see the Tongue-Prince standing in rank-and-file formation, his troops all armored in bright orange armor that glinted even in the darkness.

Impressive...

After the boarding plank had been tossed from the ship to the docks, Auriel's guard, along with three robed Altmer mages, made their way off the ship, Auriel being close behind them. She gave the Captain a subtle nod to ease his mind. He smiled in return and began issuing orders to remove supplies from the vessel.

As Auriel neared the short Bosmer, she blushed and bowed courteously.

"I am Lady Monathir, master wizard of The Palm -- servitors of ex-Chancellor Ocato. I stand before you today in hopes of restoring peace between the Altmer and Bosmer. I'm afraid formalities would be a waste of time Tongue-Prince. The Altmer are divided. Without some reason for inspiration, I fear the Isles will crumble. We need the Bosmer. If you've already made up your mind, then make it clear this is so. I mean no disrespect young Prince, but I cannot waste time. Should you accept, we will willingly offer a gift of peace. If not, we will take it elsewhere." Auriel concluded sternly.

She was proud of herself for being so direct. Still, she hadn't intended to sound rude if it seemed so.

I can't waste time.

OOC: I just PMed the Nerevarine guy (forget his username, it's not easy to pronounce) about how our two characters can work together. We should restart the discussion topic and see where people want to take this RP. We need a few main goals; the capture of the Imperial City, perhaps?

I think I'll take a swing at the Imperial City myself, when I've written the ambush scene

(That would be really really hard consedering how many troops are in there, there is like thirty thousand or more!)

OOC: Then small raids on the farmland around it would do

Yeah, make a camp around the IC.

“Are you sure that Her Highness approved this Campaign into Cyrodiil, Leonne?” asked Errick, looking at the mobilizing troops up ahead. Leonne sat sitting in a chair, flanked by his guards and other advisors. He was strapping on his Ebony Pauldrons, looking very preoccupied. Errick looked annoyed, his head contrasting against the auburn sky that shone in the background. The rolling hills gave the illusion that they were sitting on a mountaintop, the soldiers many miles below them. Errick waited impatiently as Leonne sheathed his sword. Leonne looked up innocently at his brother.

“No.” He simply replied. He smiled, and stood up. Errick gave a gasp of confusion and rage, following Leonne as he continued to his horse.

“What do you mean, no!?” He yelled at his brother, demanding answers. Leonne didn’t look at him, ignoring his question, and finally mounted his horse. An armored Breton walked Errick’s horse up, and Errick hesitantly mounted it. They were both white steeds, the mark of an Erarde.

“Do you really think this small…skirmish force will be able to take Chorrol?” Errick said angrily, staring at his brother. Leonne sat quietly on his horse, observing his soldiers in the distance.

“Yes.” Leonne answered. The horse began to slowly walk toward the rest of the force, and Errick quickly followed. A brief wind swept the hills, making everyone give a small shiver. Errick gave a small sigh, and cooled his temper.

“Was it really a good idea bringing Anne, though? I --” Errick said, then interrupted.

“Yes, it was. Anne is a fine fighter. You need to calm yourself, brother, we are at war.” Leonne said, and his horse fell into a gallop, wanting to catch up with the rest of the forces. Errick’s horse halted a bit, they both waited in a pause of confusion.

“Hey, wait!” He yelled, then pushed his horse into a run to catch up.

OOC: My next post will be at Chorrol, where I will do battle.

If you guys don't stop blabbering and start being realistic, I'm going to quit.

Who are you talking about?

There is no longer a point in proceeding with the RP. I don't have the time anyway. I'm out.

What do you mean there is no longer a point?

This is just crapped.

Much stuff that is unrealistic and weird has happened. I quit.

The forum is slow, and I don't have time.

Well, that is just a very poor way of doing that. Albeit this wasn't the best RP, the overall idea was good, and I for one had a decently good time, although I couldn't get on much due to recent internet troubles. I'm sorry to hear about that

Josh, do we intend to keep going without Wooly then?


EDIT: Alright then, I can enact some new ideas. For instance, focusing more on a single province, so as to lessen confusion and concentrate RPers.

I think we agreed on redoing the RP from the begining I do not remember exactly ask wooly.

OOC: You're quitting Wooly? That's very a sour thing to do, considering you changed much of what Darkom worked on, along with being a part of the rp staff. Ah well. As Darkom said, I'll stay on Josh. I'll ride what I've helped create to the very last sentence. Quitting on aspiring rper's isn't any way to assist ambition. It leads a poor example and harbors lax writing. You've completely abandoned the Ra Gada Wooly? Irresponsible if I do say so myself.

Darkom, we need to talk as soon as time allows. I'm afraid some of the things we talked about have to change. I'll PM you as soon as I get home from Chicago. And as for a post, I'm waiting for the Prince of Valenwood.

Free gunpowder for everyone.

I'll stay then. It was really a time issue. Now my time is freed a bit.

Darkom is suggesting we shut this down, and beginning planning. You know Dren?

Yeah, all conversation from now on should be in the form of PMs. Contact me, Dren, or Wooly if you need to know anything, and we'll try to collaborate before answering. There will be some major revisions, and organizational changes, and we should have the new one up by Christmas time. Thank you.

PS So, if the mods would be kind enough to close this thread, I think we've all had enough for a while.

Dren, get an msn account.

Darkom, meet me this weekend on MSN. We need to begin planning. Thank you.

I will report this to be locked.

Closed per request.