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The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 1 (Completed)

I'll need to read what happened during my work break. I CAN'T TAKE THIS CONFUSION.

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Well, Tic had gone to bed and the girl they had been talking to had decided to head to the counter, so Ben did as well. However, he wasn't exactly right next to her. The young man ran a hand through his thick, dark hair and leaned casually, taking in the newcomers as they were with his eyes. He was a curious contradiction. Ben had always been an introvert more interested in living in his own head rather than the outside world, but he wasn't awkward either like most. He'd adapted and learned how to be downright likeable in the right company. If anything he was polite. For now though, he decided to just ask for a glass of root beer, hailing the lovely Elf girl.
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Cerdic was taken aback a bit from the question. He was sure she was only curious because the guards were listening, but she certainly was beautiful. "Uh, no." he said without even thinking. I'm sure it's just an act. "I've only just met her the other day. She was the only survivor from that terrible tragedy in the woods, other than myself."

He let out a sigh, and his next words sounded as tired as he felt. "It was...an ordeal. An understatement, but one I will use. I'm very glad to be here with you again. I need more friends, truth be told. I'm glad you feel the same." He took another sip of wine, and let out a soft burp from beneath his hand. It wouldn't do to let a large one loose before such a woman. Sigmar, she might be my only friend other than Hilde but she's still a mage.

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Cerdic chewed his food and raised his brow as he listened to her, doing his best to appear as if he was interested. His interest wasn't entirely faux, for this enchanting woman seemed to be a born actor and he enjoyed watching her pull the wool over the men like they were idiots. Granted, they just might be idiots anyway.

Her foot sliding up his leg brought a raised eyebrow and a parting of his lips, unsure of how to react until she showed him the message. He was a tad more educated than the average soldier, so he could read that just fine. He didn't have the right words in his head to send a message back in that fashion however. He'd only been the Quartermaster's apprentice for a short while after all. He gave her a wink and a nod.

He realized as he tried to figure out another message to send that he was already getting quite tired of the lies and intrigue here. He was no fool, and he'd often been mistaken as such by high class louts. But the past 5 years, the biggest deceptions he had to pull off was feinting with his sword, or creating an ambush at the tree line to bring bandits and Beastman to justice. He was out of his element here.

"I have to say I've missed your voice." he said. "I know you're being treated well, but you're also far from home. Rest easy knowing you have me as a friend." His raised his brows to put emphasis on the word 'friend'. "Perhaps you'll meet an acquaintance of mine here as well. She's a younger pistolier named Hilde. I haven't known her long, but I trust her. I'm sure you'll become fast friends."

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Belgar placed his armored hand atop the sorcerous war machine. This hellcannon had been forged deep within the Chaos wastes and traveled countless miles to extend the interests of the Changer of Ways. It was so warm he could feel the heat of it from within his gauntlet, as if it was a living being. Perhaps the heat was generated by the Demon that had inhabited the very metal itself.

"You'll not live past tomorrow." the bloodied ranger spat, his body hanging from arms already broken like twigs. Beastman held him up, their spittle sliding down their great maws and their hunger evident. Suddenly, the Tzeentch Chosen saw a flash at the very edge of his vision. The man and woman from earlier...a sense of foreboding followed.

Belgar turned to look at the dying man, his eyes glowed red like hell fire. "You, huntsman, will power this great machine with your blood." the champion promised. "How does it feel to give your soul to the Gods of Chaos?" The man could not answer, for his throat was slit with a jagged knife, and only blood and froth could leave his lips as he fell into darkness.
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Cerdic gave her a smile and a bow. "Please, sit." he bade her, and eyed the bracelet on her wrist, meeting her eyes next. He let out a breath and sat down across from her, lifting his leg up on the opposite knee and leaning forward. "It warms my heart to see you." he said. "But it's small comfort these days. I've been soldiering for the past few years. Not a day ago, my contingent of troops were killed by Chaos warriors and foul beastman. I barely managed to survive." he said, and he didn't need to act out the tiredness in his eyes.

He began eating some of the pork, enjoying his second meal almost more than the first, for he could take his time to taste it now. He wasn't merely eating for survival, though he had to admit he was still very hungry. He supped some of the wine, and it tasted like heaven. If this was under different circumstances, he'd felt like this night was a good one. A pretty woman, good food, good wine, and a castle to enjoy it in. "How have you been?" he asked. "What brings you here?"
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