"What did they pay you for your bloody deeds man? - Ah, yeah, I know you're not allowed to speak a word...else you'd have to share my fate, haha!!!" The old wizard felt his breath getting shorter and the picture of the chair right before him faded away like the smoke of a blown out candle. Before having a chance to sit down, he suddenly felt his legs loosing their strength and fell hard to the stoney floor of his living room.
He lay there for a while, feeling the poison laming piece after piece of his body and he surely knew as soon as it came up to heart and lungs, it would be over...
The villain with the black cloak walked through the room and stopped infront of the dying wizard. "Any last words old leatherface?!", he asked, before he kicked his victim into the side. The old wizard didn't even react to this, well how could he?! He was lamed entirely, couldn't even speak a word. The villain kneeled down, grabbed into the wizard's long grey hair and pulled his head around, so that he could look into the dying man's pale face.
"Any last words?!", the villain asked again, not really expecting an answer anymore at this stage. "Well nobody shall say I didn't gave you any chance, hahaha!!!" Then he pulled a long twobladed dagger out of his boots and beheaded the dead wizard with one trained move. Then he threw the head into a corner of the room and let his eyes scan the interiors for some loot. Nothing of interest he noticed quickly, well, at least not for a man like him. But that Sujamma, right there on the small table beside the wizard's bed, that was that kind of stuff he couldn't leave behind. The bottle was nearly untouched and the villain sat down in the chair, cause he knew it would take him a while to empty that giant beast...
It took him about 2 Hours as he remembered where he was and that it'd be the right time to dissapear. He burped, hiccoughed and farted twice, before he rised from the chair. It took him a while to figure out which of the two windows he'd have to climb out of, but at last decided it would be the left one. Climbing down the thick green ivy-ranks that covered almost the whole outside walls of the wizard's tower, he suddenly heared a high anoying voice inside his head or were it a thousand voices at the same time. He slipped, but gained grip again on the ranks. Looking down he tried to guess the distance, he still had to go before ground. He was too drunk to figure out an exact number, but for sure high enough to brake every single of his bones. "Damn, why did I drink this stuff again, hick, I have to concentrate on climbing down, else I will brake my neck! I ...must...concentrate!!! Can't let that stupid voices letting disturb me. What at all are they trying to say to me?!"
"What we are trying to say to you?!", the voices answered, as if they had read his thoughts. "We're only here for one reason and that is to tell you our master's last words!" "Your master's last words???", the villain replied and was wondering why he did so. "Who in MolagBal's name is your master and what does he say?"
"He is the keeper of the hidden paths, he masters the seven winds and...", said the voices. "Shut up, nobody wants to hear that nonsense!!!", the villain shouted and realised that all around him was moving clockwise. "He is the keeper of the hidden...", the voices tried to hammer into his head.
"Yeah, I damn well know, who he was, but by the Gates of Oblivion, I'm asking you, what did he say???", shouted the villain out loud. It was quiet for some seconds and then he heared the voices for a last time and they said: "FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALL!!!"
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As I don't see a chance to get a TC done without any help, I will do this WIP now. A large fantasy style mod for Morrowind, which will be placed in interior cells only, so that there will be no conflicts with other mods. It will contain lots of my 3D-artworks I have made over the last month, but also feature retextured standard tilesets.
I will create new winged faerie-races, own faerie lore, new custom faerie weapons and more. This will be a standalone mod, but the beginning of the yourney will be in Lestat de Lioncourt's "Skyrim for Tes3", and there you will be introduced to the mysterious ice-faeries and the secret of the hidden paths. The little story I wrote is a part of the storyline of my "Faerie Realms" and you will be involved in this in a way. But I won't tell more at the moment...
PS: Don't even think of asking me, if this will be a lorefriendly mod!!! :nono:
TheDaywalker :rock: