Nytefall

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

Cynric chuckled nervously when Sharee put her arm around him. Cynric always seemed to find himself on his toes around this woman, he could tell she had a dark past and would not hesitate to slit his throat. The crew had now began to gather around the food that was now laid out on the large tables. Cynric was not that hungry as he had been tasting most of the food before it had even arrived. "Please tell me what you think of my cooking. I am always looking for feedback and ways to improve my culinary skills."

Many of the crew patted him on the back or thanked him for the food. “You’re alright in my book,” Sarel said, a big smile crossing his face. Cynric nodded his thanks to the Dunmer as he sat down to rest his tired bones. Cooking was exhausting especially when he had to do most of the work himself. Not that he was bothered he prefered to cook alone then with others. Summoning his bone pipe he took a long draught of it, smiling he exhaled the smoke around him.

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It had taken Cynric no time at all to clear the kitchen and its surfaces of debris and blood left from the fighting. He may be a necromancer and a man of magic but he was not one to hesitate clean up messes like a lowly servant. Though this only applied to cooking and magic. Cynric took a moment to rest as he looked over his work. "Have you not seen a more beautiful sight?" Cynric was talking to no one when he said this as he was alone. Being alone suited Cynric as it let him cook in peace and clean without having his proud demeanor tarnished. "Now. Lets see what we have to work with." Cynric went to the large food storage door, opening the door he gazed upon the food inside. Smiling to himself he muttered. "A full room is a good room. This looks fairly fresh too I wonder what kind of enchantment lies inside this room to keep this food so fresh?"

As Cynric wondered this he began to fill his arms full of food and meat. Turning on the cooker he placed the food in his hand on a table. After this he looked at the large cauldron in the middle of the room. Filling it with water he lit the fire underneath the cauldron and started the water to boil. Chopping up vegetables he heard the cooker ring to indicate that the heat had reached the desired temperature. Throwing several pies into the cooker he left them in there to cook as he continued to cut and prepare the vegetables. Once done he tossed them into the large cauldron and returned to the table. Slicing and dicing the chicken to prepare it for the cauldron. "For todays meal my fellow shipmates shall die on a chicken and vegetable stew, chicken and beef pie, Roasted pig with a special seasoning of my own creation and finally for those with a sweet tooth a turkey glistened in honey and mead. This would be a meal fit for a king not these pea- my shipmates. I suppose now I must get used to these people as I will be around them, a lot."

Cynric continued to prepare his meals. After a while of his absence it seemed that people had gone looking for him and found him. Thankful for the extra hands he set them to work bringing the meals to the room where Sharee's men were celebrating. They filled the tables with food bringing the large cauldron to the center of the room and placing a table in front of it. Cynric bowed in front of Sharee. "I do apologize captain for my absence and lack of help during the clean up. I do hope that this-" Cynric gestured to the food in the room. "is a necessary show of my good will to you and the men under you command and that I am here to help not hinder nor stab you in your back. Oh and do not worry none of this food is poisoned. As a chef to taint my food with such a thing is nothing more then the greatest disgrace I could bring upon my self."

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EliteCommander said
Bold move, Cynric runs the risk of earning Sharee's ire if she catches him refusing orders. Things might get interesting if that happens. I look forward to it.

She might forgive him when he cooks a feast for the crew by himself.

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Cynric was not one for moving bodies with his bare hands or wasting his valuable mana on it and had opted out of performing such a lowly job. Cynric was more interested of the facilities on this giant vessel. Mainly the kitchen. As he walked a long the corridors he saw what was left of the crew who had tried to hide inside the ships rooms. blood was splattered up the walls Cynric shook his head. These men should of abandoned ship when they had the chance, hiding down here was cowardly and from the looks of what was left of them no mercy was given. The smell of blood was sharp in Cynric's nose, if he had not been used to such a smell he would not of been walking down these corridors so care free. Finally Cynric reached his intended destination, the kitchen and what a kitchen it was.

For once Cynric felt really at home. He looked over the work surfaces and the various pots and pans that were left hanging up on the racks. Smilling he ran his hand over the wooden table. " This will do quite nicely" Cynric said to himself.

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thanks very much

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hey there sorry for my absence i've had a lot of IRL drama that has kept me away from my PC i can post with my character tomorrow if thats okay?

The Abandoned Bar the Creation of Order

hmm i don't see what gives you any right to post in my RP godmodding my character. I wanted people to post they did not you should of posted you did not. Please do not use my character and please do not post as him. I already told you this once. You have no idea where this RP was going or the true intentions or personality of Joshua. I understand you are trying to keep this rp alive but I have already concluded that due to lack of interest which I have attempted to drum up this rp has failed. I may sometime in the future relaunch this RP but you should understand that you cannot god mod characters. I can give you the instance when you god modded if you wish to cry innocence.

Sorry to all the people who had an invested interest in this RP when i relaunch it I will message you and ask if you wish to join.

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Cynric climbed aboard the ship when Sharee had given the signal, he wasn't really one for being quiet. No Cynric was more of a person to ask if you wanted to get rid of a body or make someone disappear. It seemed though as if the East Empire just wanted anyone to climb aboard, nets easily placed something that Cynric was quite grateful for. He didn't fancy pulling himself up the anchor. Lifting himself up and onto the deck he saw Sharee claim the first casualty of that day. Grinning to himself he pointed his hand at the dead body. It slowly rose up off the deck the the lifeless eyes becoming black. Cynric was not much of a swordsmen so bringing back the dead and using their skills to his advantage was something he would be more than happy to do.

One of the guards ran at Cynric, the recently revived body was quick to defend it's master moving in the way of the guards thrusting sword. Cynric smiled darkly his hand glowing a with green energy. The zombie had now grabbed the unfortunate soldier who was trying his best to avoid the snapping jaws of his revived comrade. "Quiet now take some solace in the knowledge that I will put your body to good use."

The guards eye's were wide with fear as Cynric approached him. Quickly creating a shield he watched the guards friend fire an arrow that bounced off the shield that had just appeared. Using his free hand he pointed it at the archer who's face burst into demonic flames conjured straight from oblivion itself. Now at the guard whom the zombie had captured he brought his glowing right hand to the man's face and drained the life out of him. Once his body fell he instantly resurrected it the flaming man was now consumed by the flames that had previously engulfed him. Casting his hand over the flaming corpse the flames dissipated.

Cynric sent his zombies to work as he continued to bring those who Sharee's men killed back to life to serve him. They would serve as a useful distraction for when they wanted to hold of the guard on land.

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Cynric was slightly upset at the thought of getting his robes wet, however thinking about it slightly he did realise he was a mage. Waterproofing his belongings was not something that was difficult. He chuckled too himself, such a novice mistake to make. Performing the necessary incantations his clothes let off a small amount of steam that quickly dissipated.He smiled he enjoyed the mystery and discovery that magic and in fact cooking had to it. Though as he thought he did realise that all of this took time. One thing that as a mortal man, he did not posses. Cynric knew though that sometime in the future he would beat even death at his own game.

As Sharee relayed the plan to everyone Cynric listened intently quietly smoking his pipe as she talked. Once her speech was finished he de-summoned his pipe and headed to the docks. He noticed a couple of people in positions around the dock and also saw how many people were around who weren't part of the plan. Frowning he found a deserted area and casted a short invisibility spell. Reaching the edge of the water closest to the boat they would be board he took a long drink from the flask of waterbreathing and slipped into the water. As he had expected the invisibility instantly deactivated. Luckily he had been as silently as he could have been on entering the water. Meeting up with the rest of the crew who were all getting into positions.

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alright posting now.