[Danny Warner]

Estarriol, who had been closing his eyes and thinking quickly about what could be happening and what could be done, opened them to see a Dunmer cutting flesh off Arnarnd. In a rush of fury Estarriol cast a paralysing spell towards the Dunmer.

[Ben sutton]

Forgon had finnaly managed to stand up (despite no one helping him) and sit down. He had no idea what was going on and watched as the mage cast a paralyze spell and a dunmer cutting the flesh off the dead Breton.

In his mind he though Now thisll be a tale to tell

[Laura-Lee Gerwing]

The dunmer struggled as he said "I need his skeleton, please stop, he is already dead..."

If they don't i'll use what I have now...

((There, fixed...))

[tiffany Royal]

(You just got paralyzed. At least respond to it)

[Ashley Tamen]

Forgon heard the dunmer.

"And what for, good sir, do you need it for? I cant imagine that it would a good decoration for your home." Forgon said.

[Lory Da Costa]

The dunmer nervously struggles to say "Im a necromancer... I was arrested in Morrowind and sent here... I also feed my friends, argonians and khajiits the flesh of my targets, in return, they are the housekeepers of my lair..."

They are going to slit my throat...

[brenden casey]

Forgon stared at the man after he admitted that he was a necromancer. Really, Forgon could care less, but interest plagued him.

"So you do this in every tavern?" Forgon replied, jokingly

[xx_Jess_xx]

The dunmer said seriously "I usually take them outside first, but yes, and only dead people..." Kalarn then added "I used to work for the empire, until Travern banned necromancery!!!"

[Mari martnez Martinez]

(You got both of those names wrong, "Necromancery" is not a word, and nobody knew Benirus was a necromancer when he was alive, which IIRC, was several hundred years ago.)

[Emma Copeland]

OOC: Been awhile since I read lore, I will fix it...

[phillip crookes]

J'Dato realized he was doomed since no one would help him he now felt the snake on his cheek and quickly put a hood on. Then he heard someone behind him cast a spell and he shouted 'You mage get over here I need your help! And you better come quick your almost doomed! ' He turned to face the mage and showed him wear his tattoo was. On his left arm!

[Heather Dawson]

Kalarn barks "Shut up cat, or your next!"

[El Khatiri]

Forgon reacted to the threat Kalarn made by pulling out his broken sword. Forgon was still too weak to stand from his previous state, but he managed to pull it out and point it at Kalarn.

"Youll do no such thing, dunmer. We've already had enough trouble here" Forgon said, and suddenly he looked the door. A rush of adrenaline came to him as he remembered he was supposed to be at Bravil by the next two days. He stood up, turned around, bowed, and said "Sorry, but I must be off. Mayhaps we shall see eachother again. Fare thee Well!" Forgon said, and walked out the door.

[Kit Marsden]

Kalarn says calmly "Alright..."

[{Richies Mommy}]

It was to late the tattoo was on J'Dato's face. The tattoo started to glow green and his eyes turned red he turned to face the Dunmar and then a voice which was not J'Dato's! It was deep and dark and it said 'I am at last free!'

[Scarlet Devil]

OOC: He would say this after the dunmer spoke, not ages afterwards.
IC: Estarriol glared at the Dunmer, fury and confusion etched on his face.
"Do not try to worm your way out of this, Dunmer! Stay away."
Estarriol gazed back at Arnand. What could be happening? He thought about all the spells he had ever read about in his life. Despite the deep studies he had been delving into lately, this was still beyond the young mage's understanding. I must get him to a chapel. The servants of the Nine may know something about this dark occurrence. But by then whatever is happening may have run its course...

[Shirley BEltran]

The demon J'Dato set on fire and turned to face the screaming Breton. And said 'He has at last discovered the true way and so must you!' He quickly spun round to Estarriol and cast a fire ball in his direction!

[Emily Martell]

Aria realised that J'Dato was going to kill everyone, so she sent an arrow towards him, which if her aim was right, would hit him in the heart. However, just in case it didn't, she notched another arrow, even though J'Dato probably wouldn't give her another chance.

[JR Cash]

As Forgon was walking down the road away from the inn, he heard a loud ruckess inside of it. He ran towards the inn, hoping to catch whatever was going on. When he ran in, what he saw was Jdato shooting fire, and someone shooting an arrow at him. Forgon reached for his sword, only to find that it wasnt there.

"Damn." He said, and ran over to Jdato and aimed a punch at the back of his head.

[Stacy Hope]

"By Azura, by Azura, by Azura!" Says the Adoring Fan watching the fight.

[Trey Johnson]

Kalarn got up and said "Go to Oblivion Khajiit, or wait, your attacking a man, I can kill you with no chance at being arrested..."

Kalan hissed a spell and watched the dead breton, with a little bone showing, and much muscle showing stand up and charge at the khajiit...

Kalarn grinned and said "Mannimarco has taught us many ways to kill you, N'wah...


Now I get to test out this breton's abilities, hopefully he is worth as much time as I spent carving him...

[Hope Greenhaw]

Caught by surprise, Estarriol had no time to cast a spell to stop the fireball that was bearing down on him. He lunged sideways, barely dodging the incoming fireball, which proceeded to smash into the wall. The next two seconds were extremely difficult for Estarriol. He had to force himself not to retaliate against the attacker, but protect Arnand instead. What was happening seemed very dark, and was no doubt very important to the study of magic, and it was his duty as an aspiring mage to find out what was going on.
Estarriol raised his arm and cast a spell. The last thing anyone saw of the Altmer and dead Breton before they disappeared from sight was a flash of green light.

[Claire Jackson]

Kalarn shouts loudly "Curse that altmer, if I ever see him i'll rip his tongue out, and feed it to him, I spent alot of time carving that breton!"

He then draws his blade and thrusts it at the khajiit...

If I see that altmer again, i'll carve his flesh as well...

[Aaron Clark]

Amidst the chaos, Arnand suddenly stopped emitting the ear-piercing scream. Slowly, his mouth began to close.

And then, slowly and inexplicitly, his body began to rise. Floating a foot above the ground, the body rotated, righting itself, and landed so that Arnand was left standing. The Breton raised a hand and looked at it, astounded. Even though his flesh was carved, ganrled and dead, he grinned before turning to look at the warring group.

And then he began to laugh.

"Come, dear Necromancers." he whispered it, but it sounded like a megaphone was booming in your brain allowing every syllable to be picked up. "Join me, in the name of Mannimarco, and we shall ignite these foolish unbelievers before banishing their souls into Oblivion!"

He raised both hands into the air, looked towards the sky and yelled, before turning his head back to smile rottenly at the others. At first it wasn't clear what had happened, until a scraping coming from outside could be heard.

The previous inkeeper, who had been assassinated years ago and had been buried outside his beloved inn, was rising from the grave.

Looking out over the swamps, more zombies and skeletons could be seen lurching slowly towards the Inn. More and more came over the swampy woodland horizen, each one just as decomposed as the next. But the real horror was the sound - The relentless, hungry moaning of every corpse in Blackwood, eager for a taste of living flesh.

Arnand had finally done it. He had achieved Lichdom. And each and every new power he had would be used in the name of Mannimarco - The King of Worms.

[Jessica White]

Meanwhile near the Aylied Ruin of Veyond, Kenjatsu and four others. a Female Red-Haired Breton wearing a unique set of purple glass armor looked around making sure no creatures or bandits were stalking the four. A tall Orc wearing Ebony Armor held his war axe over his shoulder, a large grin on his face. A female Khajiit wearing Mithril armor walked behind the three and was talking to a female Argonian, who wore a set of Ebony armor.


Kenjatsu looked up at the night sky, making sure that the sun was not up yet. Kenjatsu then stopped and looked around. The Red-Headed Breton, not noticing Kenjatsu had stopped, walked straight into the Blue Argonian..

"Ooch. Hey, why did-?"

"Be quite." Kenjatsu said before the Breton even had time to speak. The other three stopped and wondered what Kenjatsu was listening to, and they all noticed an eerie silence.

"What's going on?" Said the Orc, now leaning on his war axe with a frown on his face. The female Khajiit twitched her ears. "Something is happening." she said, and not long after that, they could hear the hungry moanings of the undead..

"Look!" Yelped the Red-Headed Breton, pointing in the direction where the sounds were coming from. Everyone looked in the direction the Breton was pointing in and saw the many animated, rotting corpses of the undead slowly slouching there way.
The Red-Headed Breton turned around and pointed in another direction where more zombies were coming from. Everyone held their weapons out and formed a circle, ready to defend themselves from the undead when Kenjatsu thought of an idea..

The Drunken Dragon! Kenjatsu thought to himself. "Alright everyone!" Kenjatsu said, getting everyones attention. "The Drunken Dragon is not far from here. We have to move quickly and slaughter anything that gets in our way!" The Khajiit looked at Kenjatsu with a frown. "Anything that is already dead.." Kenjatsu added in. Then everyone ran north-west for shelter from the undead at the Drunken Dragon Inn..


OOC: I hope roleplaying as five characters wont be god-modding or wont be to troublesome