Old man: Gather my students for magic isn't all Destruction and Magicka. It is also about knowlage. Student: Sir tell us of your greatest adventure. Old Man: Hmm very well maybe you will learn a lot. It all started hundreds years ago. Student: Wait your hundreds of years old? Old Man: Yes now don't interupt me. Lets see I think I'll introduce those that need it when they come apparent. Khajiit Student: Raaa sir is there us in there? Old Man: A Khajiit? Why yes 2 of them in fact now not another interuption. The story begins... Chapter 1 "The Introductions" Larry Nord, The Warrior Morrowind Balmora, 10:00pm Nord: A Inn... (door opens and slams) Dark Elf Bartender: Take a seat what would you like? Nord: Water cold.... (whispers) DEB: Ok 3 Coins sir. Nord: I'm also looking for information. Bartender: Ummm like what sir? ( Bag Rusling) Nord: This..( opens a book) Bartender: By the nine...Mace of Molag Bal sir? Nord: Yes...5,000 Gold if you can give me a good lead. ( hushed talking) Bartender: no nothing sir enjoy your water... RedGuard: Ay lad what be yer name? Nord: Larry...What's it to you? Redguard: Arrrg barkeep 2 Flins over here. Just friendly talks me mate. Larry: ( Silence ) Redguard: Me I am Captain Rolf Le Malafight at your service. ( bows ) Larry: What do you want? Rolf: Now call me deaf of the ears but I must have heard you spake of The Mace. Larry: We are done here... Rolf: Wait mate I have your fix. Larry: I'm listening..But some rules 1 I am not evil at all no stealing murder or anything thing sleazy. 2 I am a collector of Tamriel's items so bluntly It is mine. 3 I travel alone. Rolf: Well lad thats a honest trade. How is your feeling on them thar Sneaky types? Larry: Rouges Thiefs Assassians Bards...so long you leave me alone I leave you alone. Rolf: I have a map lad to The Mace...It's yours for a trade. Larry: Fair warning if I don't like your deal I'm walking out. Rolf: I need you to find a Master Thief Khajiit, Male Talks like us Pirates. Larry: Keep going... Rolf: You don't have to kill him simply get a pearl he stole from me. Larry: Where? Rolf: AYE that be a good mate. His name be Marcus a slippery housecat. Last me heard he was in Vivec they have a Thieves Guild there. Larry: Thank You I will return with it. I have an old friend to visit. Marcus Khajiit, Master Thief Morrowind Vivec, Foreign Quarter 4:00 AM Khajiit: Aye then get this I took the old mans coins 37 that I counted other 3 coins he done swallowed. Said "It's my insurance plan!" ( Massive Laughter ) Kid: Sir say it please say it! Khajiit: ( Roar ) Just cause I'm a thief don't mean Im a hero! ( Cheering ) Man: Hey Marcus whats the latest haul? Marcus: Aye that would be this! The Blue Pearl... (Gasp) Marcus: The old owner shamlessly kept her unprotected. ( laugh ) ( later in Vivec's Palace) Vivec: ( Omhs ) (door opens and closes) Vivec: It has been a while old friend. ( warm sigh ) Larry: Yes you know why I have come then? Vivec: In time please sit and let me enjoy your company. Larry: (sigh) ( removes helmet ) I grow tired friend. Vivec: Then rest here please I ask you to eat of my table and drink of my stocks. Lord Regenal Altmer, Sorcerer Cyrodiil Imperial City, Arcane University 10:00 AM Altmer: See...3 Chokeweed...9 Bloodgrass...4 Firesalts..yes...yes.. ( Explosion ) Divine damn it! ( Sigh ) Where did I go wrong? Imperial Courier: Lord Regenal a letter! Regenal: Well give it here I'm very busy! ( scroll rattling ) Regenal: Just from Vivec nothing important...Thank you dismissed! Imperial Battlemage: MASTER! There has been a Vampire attack! Regenal: Calm yourself lad. One thing at a time. Battlemage: a vampire attack here in the Imperial City! Regenal: Details boy information! Battlemage: Follow me sir! ( Later in the Waterfront ) Elana Khajiit, God of Death Battlemage: Here sir. Regenal: Hmm...leave me I need to study this a while. Bite...before death...arrow wound...Why...if close... A note...Dark Brotherhood... Khajiit: RAAA! Regenal: OAKFLESH! ( Metal on magic shield ) Khajiit: * Sniff * This scent is new... Regenal: An Assassian for the DarkBrotherhood...wait.... Khajiit: Raa! ( Dagger on flesh ) Regenal: Ahh my face! Khajiit: ( Licks blade ) Mmmm elven blood..* Coos* So...magical isn't it? Regenal: The vampire? Khajiit: *Purrs* This one has a name...Elana. Regenal: Her agility is remarkable...I can't dodge her! Elana: Die spellflinger! Regenal: Fire hands! ( Flaming Noise ) Elana: this one burns! ( Rolls on ground ) ( Deep growls ) ( Fires Crossbow ) Regenal: Oof.. ( coughs ) Elana: Sithis calls for thee Jo.... Regenal: P...p...p..Paralyze! Elana: ( Falling noise ) Regenal: ( harsh breathing ) ( scroll rattling ) "Dear Regenal Lord of Magicka Grandmaster of Destruction Bring the one that attacks you with inhuman agility. We must speak soon. Your friend, Lord Vivec" End of Chapter 1