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You know, I now have no doubt you're Fallen's sister.
Deciding that she should at least starting to attempt to get to sleep once more, Meesei laid herself down on her bed again. She was laying on her back, staring up at the ceiling with her arms crossed across her chest. "There is no way to say for certain, of course, but I believe we will be remembered. Our actions may not be written into the history books of the Empire or Dominion, but among our kind, it will be hard to forget. This war has been unprecedented, and when it comes time for our souls to enter the Hunting Grounds, we will see how our actions have been judged by the eternal souls of all of the lycans in his domain."
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La'khay grinned, wrapping her arms around him to touch him more intimately. "Well then, if this will be the last, then this one will make it memorable." She said before taking a few steps back, then shifting herself into her werelion form.
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The next morning, the clan, for the first time in months, moved from its outpost to head east towards the city of Senchal. It was a frightening, or at least worrying experience for many in the clan. They had become so accustomed to hiding that any movement outside the territory they had selected for themselves seemed dangerous. But, they moved with as much caution as was possible for a group of their size. They had scouts forming a perimeter around the bulk of the clan to serve as an early warning for any dangers they might encounter.
As expected, the trek to Senchal lasted several weeks by foot, but it was nothing that they could not accomplish with the supplies they had on hand. They had, after all, been building up as much of a surplus as they could since they had settled in the outpost. The real boon of the journey was that they encountered no serious dangers for its duration. There were a few instances of scouts encountering potentially dangerous wild animals, but none ended with injury. There were also no signs of Vile's scouts in along the path they took, so at least so far, it seemed as if they had not been detected.
Eventually, the clan came within range of the city, though they stopped and made camp near the coast at a location that was a few hours walk from Senchal's walls. While it would have been more convenient to leave from Senchal itself, even the corruption in that city was not enough to allow the passage of such a large volume of slaves without being noticed. As soon as they could, the clan began the process of arranging their departure. Meesei and several others joined Colors in the city to arrange a meeting with Colors' contacts, while others began the work of selling most of what the clan had brought for more food and water, and a few supplies As they hoped, they were able to find a ship to which they could sell their lumber for a fair price. Any scrap metal they had on hand was sold to blacksmiths, and since they could not bring it with them, most of their normal clothing, sleeping bags, and tents were broken down for leather and sold as well. Unimportant trinkets with any value or significant weight were also sold wherever a buyer could be found. As for what they purchased other than water, they made sure that all of those playing the part of the slavers had the appropriate attire. Since Colors' contacts were slavers based on coin instead of race, the clan also had a few select Khajiit among the slavers, including the clan's sole Senche-raht, S'nishi. As much as Ahnasha wish to avoid acting as a slave, she reluctantly decided to join the majority of the clan's Khajiit in submitting herself to the temporary bondage so that she could watch after both Rhazii and Newt.
At present, the clan was all gathered together, about to ready themselves to assume the roles of slavers and slaves. The slaver group was properly dressed and armed, while the slaves had naught but their fur. Their food, the weapons and armor that they were not currently using, and other supplies were packed away in crates. All of the shackles and iron collars were laid out on the ground in a clearing, though it would be another hour or two before the clan would need to bind themselves together.
In Senchal itself, Colors, Meesei, Fendros, and Gallus were at the docks, about to head to the meeting to finalize the deal. Colors had already met with representatives of this captain, and both parties were already aware of the terms of the deal, but after this meeting, they would be getting on the ships and heading to pick up the clan. They were to meet in a private room in one of the dock's inns, though they were presently standing just across the road.
"Alright, so...we should probably all make sure we're clear on the story." Colors commented nervously as he stared down the building before him.
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La'khay grinned, wrapping her arms around him to touch him more intimately. "Well then, if this will be the last, then this one will make it memorable." She said before taking a few steps back, then shifting herself into her werelion form.
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The next morning, the clan, for the first time in months, moved from its outpost to head east towards the city of Senchal. It was a frightening, or at least worrying experience for many in the clan. They had become so accustomed to hiding that any movement outside the territory they had selected for themselves seemed dangerous. But, they moved with as much caution as was possible for a group of their size. They had scouts forming a perimeter around the bulk of the clan to serve as an early warning for any dangers they might encounter.
As expected, the trek to Senchal lasted several weeks by foot, but it was nothing that they could not accomplish with the supplies they had on hand. They had, after all, been building up as much of a surplus as they could since they had settled in the outpost. The real boon of the journey was that they encountered no serious dangers for its duration. There were a few instances of scouts encountering potentially dangerous wild animals, but none ended with injury. There were also no signs of Vile's scouts in along the path they took, so at least so far, it seemed as if they had not been detected.
Eventually, the clan came within range of the city, though they stopped and made camp near the coast at a location that was a few hours walk from Senchal's walls. While it would have been more convenient to leave from Senchal itself, even the corruption in that city was not enough to allow the passage of such a large volume of slaves without being noticed. As soon as they could, the clan began the process of arranging their departure. Meesei and several others joined Colors in the city to arrange a meeting with Colors' contacts, while others began the work of selling most of what the clan had brought for more food and water, and a few supplies As they hoped, they were able to find a ship to which they could sell their lumber for a fair price. Any scrap metal they had on hand was sold to blacksmiths, and since they could not bring it with them, most of their normal clothing, sleeping bags, and tents were broken down for leather and sold as well. Unimportant trinkets with any value or significant weight were also sold wherever a buyer could be found. As for what they purchased other than water, they made sure that all of those playing the part of the slavers had the appropriate attire. Since Colors' contacts were slavers based on coin instead of race, the clan also had a few select Khajiit among the slavers, including the clan's sole Senche-raht, S'nishi. As much as Ahnasha wish to avoid acting as a slave, she reluctantly decided to join the majority of the clan's Khajiit in submitting herself to the temporary bondage so that she could watch after both Rhazii and Newt.
At present, the clan was all gathered together, about to ready themselves to assume the roles of slavers and slaves. The slaver group was properly dressed and armed, while the slaves had naught but their fur. Their food, the weapons and armor that they were not currently using, and other supplies were packed away in crates. All of the shackles and iron collars were laid out on the ground in a clearing, though it would be another hour or two before the clan would need to bind themselves together.
In Senchal itself, Colors, Meesei, Fendros, and Gallus were at the docks, about to head to the meeting to finalize the deal. Colors had already met with representatives of this captain, and both parties were already aware of the terms of the deal, but after this meeting, they would be getting on the ships and heading to pick up the clan. They were to meet in a private room in one of the dock's inns, though they were presently standing just across the road.
"Alright, so...we should probably all make sure we're clear on the story." Colors commented nervously as he stared down the building before him.
Yeah. I'm about done, so you'll probably at least get to read it first.
I think we are two people of a similar mind.
I have the intention to join this RP. I've been speaking with Heat about it for a few days. I just need him to be online.
On a side note, it surprises me to see another person make a Tiss'shar character. Most people do not know what a Tiss'shar even is until I tell them.
On a side note, it surprises me to see another person make a Tiss'shar character. Most people do not know what a Tiss'shar even is until I tell them.
In that case, I'll need to skip to the next bit The few weeks of a journey to Senchal would not be eventful. In the interest of time, I think I'll take us to the point where the clan is some distance outside the city, and has been selling off everything they can to buy the food and water they need. We would be at the point where Meesei, Colors, and a few others are finalizing the deal with Colors contacts, then getting on a ship to go pickup the "slaves." If you want another scene to go on simultaneously, feel free.
Who do you think should be with Meesei and Colors?
Who do you think should be with Meesei and Colors?
Meesei turned around to face Gallus, leaning against the window in such a way as to allow the windowsill to support part of her weight. She seemed to be surprised at his response, though it was a pleasant surprise. "That is a noble goal...if a lofty one. Lycans do have a sordid history in Tamriel, and its citizens have had good reason to fear us. Many times that people get infected, they go feral and kill those around them. If they do survive, there is no guarantee they will find a clan, or even a pack. We search for all we can, but we are not perfect. Given how Tamriel's lycan population has exploded over the past few years, the average person has been hearing more and more about us, since there are more ferals out there killing them. And then, there are the lycan groups who do not serve Hircine, and the ones who are more than willing to prey on the innocent regularly."
Letting out another sigh, Meesei walked back over to her bed and sat down on its edge, near to Gallus. "I believe I would love for the same thing to happen. I certainly would. Imagine if we could live among Tamriel's citizens? Imagine if lycans with enough control could be allowed to live in the cities, freely and openly. It would be a boon to the city-dwellers as well as us. Our lycan forms could be useful in more than just hunting. There are some...small groups in Tamriel who do just that, actually. Well, their identities as lycans are not known, but they have lived among civilization for long before this war. Members of the other clans have informed me of them. A township in High Rock, a private guild of mages in Valenwood, the Companions in Skyrim. There are groups of lycans who have found places among civilization, but most of them do not serve Hircine as we do. I fear that lycanthropes will always be destined to be both predator and prey. It is part of our nature."
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"La'khay wishes she could be of more help, but she doesn't want to tell you something that would turn out to be wrong." La'khay responded. Putting on a smile, she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then stood up and pulled up Tzirret with her.
"Whatever you choose to do, La'khay is glad you are trying. You have gotten so much more confident since this one met you. Even if what you want doesn't happen, just remember that La'khay is proud of you. Now since we've been laying here a while...La'khay could show you a few last things before you go. Or, we could just head back, if you don't think that would be a good idea." She offered.
Letting out another sigh, Meesei walked back over to her bed and sat down on its edge, near to Gallus. "I believe I would love for the same thing to happen. I certainly would. Imagine if we could live among Tamriel's citizens? Imagine if lycans with enough control could be allowed to live in the cities, freely and openly. It would be a boon to the city-dwellers as well as us. Our lycan forms could be useful in more than just hunting. There are some...small groups in Tamriel who do just that, actually. Well, their identities as lycans are not known, but they have lived among civilization for long before this war. Members of the other clans have informed me of them. A township in High Rock, a private guild of mages in Valenwood, the Companions in Skyrim. There are groups of lycans who have found places among civilization, but most of them do not serve Hircine as we do. I fear that lycanthropes will always be destined to be both predator and prey. It is part of our nature."
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"La'khay wishes she could be of more help, but she doesn't want to tell you something that would turn out to be wrong." La'khay responded. Putting on a smile, she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then stood up and pulled up Tzirret with her.
"Whatever you choose to do, La'khay is glad you are trying. You have gotten so much more confident since this one met you. Even if what you want doesn't happen, just remember that La'khay is proud of you. Now since we've been laying here a while...La'khay could show you a few last things before you go. Or, we could just head back, if you don't think that would be a good idea." She offered.
There will be time for it during their travels. I especially don't want to skip entirely over the desert. If you want to do those scenes alongside the main one at any point, feel free.
"Well, to be honest Gallus, you may deserve a few slaps. Speaking from my own opinion, you should have been more loyal, or at least more honest with those women. You cannot change what happened, but you can be up front with them about your own errors." Meesei advised. Although the words could be taken as judgmental, her tone was more sympathetic. She did not necessarily believe that he intended to cause harm to others, so she did not judge him too harshly.
After attempting to shift her position once again on the bed, Meesei let out a sigh, then stood up entirely and walked over to the window. It did not have a glass pane, and instead could be covered by shutters. Although, they had never bothered to close them; insects could get in just as easily regardless of whether they were open or shut. She leaned partially out of the window and took in a deep breath of the night air. "Anyway, I doubt you want to dwell on that topic. What about the rest of you, beyond your romantic misfortunes. What interests you?"
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"La'khay...does not know." She answered, lowering her head regretfully. "This one does not pursue love, so she does not know much about it. Ma'tanza, she may know that you are interested, but she may not. Honestly, it would probably be better to say that she probably knows you are attracted to her. But, there are a lot of boys who give her the same look, since she has such a large bust. It honestly makes La'khay a bit jealous. This one can recognize signs of attraction, but she doesn't know if there is a look that says a person wants to be together in that way. If you just wanted to mate with her, La'khay would tell you to go ahead and try, but to be a mate..."
La'khay sighed in resignation, unable to think of any advice which she was confident was actually true. "Maybe you should ask someone else. Someone who knows more."
After attempting to shift her position once again on the bed, Meesei let out a sigh, then stood up entirely and walked over to the window. It did not have a glass pane, and instead could be covered by shutters. Although, they had never bothered to close them; insects could get in just as easily regardless of whether they were open or shut. She leaned partially out of the window and took in a deep breath of the night air. "Anyway, I doubt you want to dwell on that topic. What about the rest of you, beyond your romantic misfortunes. What interests you?"
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"La'khay...does not know." She answered, lowering her head regretfully. "This one does not pursue love, so she does not know much about it. Ma'tanza, she may know that you are interested, but she may not. Honestly, it would probably be better to say that she probably knows you are attracted to her. But, there are a lot of boys who give her the same look, since she has such a large bust. It honestly makes La'khay a bit jealous. This one can recognize signs of attraction, but she doesn't know if there is a look that says a person wants to be together in that way. If you just wanted to mate with her, La'khay would tell you to go ahead and try, but to be a mate..."
La'khay sighed in resignation, unable to think of any advice which she was confident was actually true. "Maybe you should ask someone else. Someone who knows more."
Meesei gave a brief chuckle as she leaned back, supporting her upper body with her hands. "Are you asking me if I have every been physically attracted to anyone at all that I have met in the past three years? Yes. I would say that answer is a very certain yes. There are quite a few attractive men and women whom I have had the pleasure of working with. But, you are probably asking if I have seen any of them as a potential mate, if I did not have these responsibilities. I will...admit that I have entertained those thoughts before, yes. The kinds of people who I find interesting are those with a certain strength of character. It can be hard to put into words; I like someone who is not afraid of hard work, in any sense of the word. They do not necessarily have to be able to fight, but I want strength in the sense that they will work as hard as they need for what they want. A healthy interest in magic or academia also does not hurt, but I have been interested in those without it." She explained. Although she had indeed answered truthfully, she was still hesitant to actually name anyone specifically.
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La'khay began to laugh with Tzirret's sudden nervousness. "Tzirret, you are not as subtle as you may think. La'khay thinks that more people may be aware of your interest in Ma'tanza than you think." She commented. It was, perhaps, an exaggeration. Only one who was actually paying close attention to him would have likely noticed how he was acting around Ma'tanza, but the signs were there all the same.
"But, anyway, La'khay does not quite know what to say about mating. She doesn't fall in love with people just by mating with them. If you are really worried that you will fall for La'khay again, then she will not be offended if you stop. La'khay has plenty of choices. But, you can always just ask her if you want to start again." La'khay continued.
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La'khay began to laugh with Tzirret's sudden nervousness. "Tzirret, you are not as subtle as you may think. La'khay thinks that more people may be aware of your interest in Ma'tanza than you think." She commented. It was, perhaps, an exaggeration. Only one who was actually paying close attention to him would have likely noticed how he was acting around Ma'tanza, but the signs were there all the same.
"But, anyway, La'khay does not quite know what to say about mating. She doesn't fall in love with people just by mating with them. If you are really worried that you will fall for La'khay again, then she will not be offended if you stop. La'khay has plenty of choices. But, you can always just ask her if you want to start again." La'khay continued.
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