EliteCommander

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

Alright. The meeting will begin shortly after the prison breakout. If Leon posts tonight, that should be tonight. It will probably take a bit for everyone to get their characters there, though, so you should have plenty of time.

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

Basically, my character, Sharee-Mar, is trying to get a crew together to steal a ship to begin her pirate career. The first day, not too much happened, other than mine and Leon's character coming across Hail's character, though he is now out of the RP, at least for the moment. On the current day in RP, my character spoke to a thieves' guild contact and hired him to help recruit for the mission. He and a few thieves guild members have been going around looking for likely hires. One of those hires is New Yorker's character, who is currently in prison. Our characters are going to break him out, then head to a meeting place outside the city. Everyone who either Sharee or the thieves guild contact has spoken to has been told to go there around nightfall to meet with Sharee to receive details on the job. Conveniently, this means you can simply say your character was approached by one of the guild members, then you can appear at the meeting.

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

It is one year after the events of skyrim, and that war did happen. The Stormcloaks were not victorious.

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

Absolutely. We are about to come to a good place for recruitment as well.

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

I also may put up another interest check, depending on how many active members we have remaining after the meeting.

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

Agreed. Leon said the next post would start the distraction. I've been rather busy with school work the past few days, so I don't know how much I would have done anyway, but I'm mostly free now.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

As everyone was waking up and getting ready for their morning hunt, Meesei returned to the cave from the outside, after having scouted the immediate area. The group had been to Morrowind before, but never Vvardenfell. The island held significantly more barren ashlands than any part of the mainland, and while it had recovered somewhat from the Red Year almost two centuries prior, it still only held a fraction of its former beauty. The particular area they were in was grassy, with tall mushroom trees and other types of foliage, but much of it was covered in a layer of ash from the previous night's storm, and it was not far to the start of the ashlands.

"I've scouted the area, and it seems it will be safe for us all to go on this hunt. The direction on the winds likely will not be bringing another ashstorm our way." Meesei announced as she entered. "Make sure to store our belongings, especially our food stored, deep enough in the cave. We do not want their scent attracting scavengers while we are gone. This hunt is going to serve two purposes. First and foremost is that we need leather to make cloaks and other shields against the raging ashstorms that can form at any time on this island. As you all know, we do not have an unlimited time frame to complete our task, so we cannot afford to stop and find shelter every time the weather falls out of our favor. Beyond this, the hunt will serve as an introduction to Fendros on how we hunt together in our beast forms. When we finally track down our quarry, the Orc, we will need to be working together at our best to defeat him. Now, let's get our final preparations ready, then head outside." Meesei explained.

Meesei helped the others to move all of their belongings deeper into the cave, away from any prying eyes that might pass by, then undressed herself and walked outside to give herself enough space for her transformation. The others followed suit, and one after another, they began their shifts into werewolf form. At first, the gruesome sounds of bones cracking filled the air outside the cave, but it was quickly replaced with the bestial growls of their wolf forms. Lorag in particular let out a fearsome roar when his transformation concluded, as he was always excited to unleash his potential. Even in their wolf forms, they each had their own talents. Although the size of Meesei's body was fitting for an alpha, Lorag was larger and physically stronger, though Meesei had a better combination of strength, endurance, and speed. Sabine was of course the smallest, but had the advantage of agility, while Janius and Ahnasha were in the middle of the strength vs. agility spectrum. To an outsider, the collection of beasts outside the cave would have been a frightful sight indeed. If one werewolf was intimidating, then an entire pack was a nightmare.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

You can if you like. I am rather looking forward to the group hunt.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

"Hmph, they weren't anything spectacular, honestly. Once their trap failed, they tried to run, but you don't just escape a lycan, If they get the jump on you, you're probably gonna die, but you break down their ambush or avoid their traps, then it gets much more fun.They fight dirty though, I can tell you that. When we caught up to them, some of them ran, while others fought to the last breath with outright suicidal zeal. I guess they wanted to make sure at least one of them escaped. There was this one little Bosmer woman with a silver shortword that I came barreling straight at in my wolf form, and you know what kind of an intimidating sight that is. This one was fearless, though. Instead of running, she charged straight at me. I tackled her right to the ground, of course, but it didn't seem to matter to her. She just kept trying to stab me over and over again, and managed to get a few of them in. She didn't even try to do anything defensive. Didn't put her arms up to protect her throat when I went for it, nothing. She just wanted to stab me as many times as possible before I killed her, hoping I would bleed out later. These guys are zealots for their cause, and they'll fight to the last if you put 'em in a corner. Remember that." Lorag advised. He took a drink from his waterskin and sighed. He was still disappointed that they had ran out of wine. After that whole business with the celebration, most of the others had began to avoid the alcohol, but not him. He was more than happy to drink whatever the others wouldn't, not really caring about any possible risks. In a small way, he had been kind of glad Ahnasha was with child, as it meant more wine for himself.

Call of the Hunt [EliteCommander and Muttonhawk]

Goodnight. I probably need to sleep, except I'm not exactly tired, so it might be difficult.