Private Thalmor Invasion

[MR-WIKI-96]

Vincent woke up. He was being dragged down the hard rock gravel of the infamous Cidhna mine. I never thought I would be back in this dump, thought Vincent. He was unconscious for the past few hours, unaware of the events that had happened during that small period of time. All he remembers is, being prosecuted in a Thalmor court for stealing from an Aldermeri Dominion benefactor. He didn't know that the person he was stealing from was one of them but the Thalmor didn't care. He was punished and sentenced to ten years in the mine. Vincent thought that was that, but the benefactor had a short temper and convinced the court to give Vincent death instead. I can't believe I got death. It's a little extreme for the thieving. I juts hope Mirie will be ok.

Mirie was Vincent's adopted sister. She's an Altmer that hates the Aldermeri Dominion. Ironic is what Vincent thought. Unfortunately, she's hated by the Aldermeri Dominion for not following their rules and she's hated by the rest because she's an Altmer. Vincent sighed at this and then looked around him. They haven't changed the place much since I was here, thought Vincent. The two Thalmor soldiers that were dragging him then shouted to another couple of other Thalmor soldiers. Hey! We got another new arrival here!, shouted the Thalmor soldier. Another one?, questionably thought Vincent. The Thalmor must have been busy today, thought Vincent.

The soldier he was shouting to then turned towards him and laughed. Ha ha ha! The more the merrier!, laughed the Thalmor guard. He then bent down on his knees and looked at Vincent, who was battered and bruised. A Breton eh? Stupid half-elves. He then turned his head towards the one of the soldiers that brought Vincent to the god-forsaken place. What's his name? The soldier he was talking too took out a small scroll, filled with a list of prisoner names. Vincent is his name. He was brought here for thieving one of our Benefactors. He's had ten years but now he's got death, explained the soldier.

The Thalmor guard chuckled evilly when he heard this. Aww, You would have loved it here. Throw him in the cell with those two and also make sure that the stupid Nord doesn't get out again! I'm not getting beaten again! The guard did as he is told and threw Vincent into the cell. Vincent chuckled at the thought of him getting his ass kicked. He ought to congratulate the man that did that. Vincent coughed as he hit the ground hard. They threw him in with some force. He slowly got up. The pain was quite sore. He looked around the small cell. He see's a Nord man, Redguard woman and another woman. The Redguard woman seemed to be comforting the other woman, who looks badly hurt. I guess these guys are my new room mates, thought Vincent. He then stood up fully and looked towards them. Hey there. The names Vincent.

 

[death raider]

Greklith looked at hber once best friend who was now bruised and injured. Greklith felt sorry for her and wanted to kill the guards, but Greklith knew if she said anything else the guards would probably hurt someone in the celll which she didn't want so she just acted like she didn't know the woman. Greklith then turned to a new prisoner who had been dragged in while Greklith had been mesmerised by the damage on her friend.

Greklith looked at the prisoner recognising him to be a breton and she now knew his name to be Vincent. " So Vincent why are you here and welcome to hell!" Greklith said with an evil grin spreading over her face.

 

[MR-WIKI-96]

So Vincent why are you here and welcome to hell!

Vincent smiled at this as the Redguard woman said this. Hell is the right word, thought Vincent. She did it with an big evil grin. Vincent looked at the Redguard woman who was trying to soften the head damage on the girl. He then introduced himself fully to the small cell group. I'm here because I was caught pickpocketing. Usually I would be sent here for only a month or two but unfortunately, the person I pickpocketed was an Aldermeri Dominion benefactor. So I get ten years, but that wasn't the end of it. The benefactor then convinced the court to give me the chopping block. He then gave a throat-slitting hand gesture.

Personally I would rather be in this hell than hell itself. Said Vincent, referencing the land of Oblivion in the last "hell" bit. I once spent two years here before the Thalmor arrived, so I kind of get the gist of this place. Said Vincent, who was looking around the dark, dirty and small cell. There was rats running around the room and the stench was quite visible to the common nose.

So that's my story. What about you three? He then sat down by a nearby wall. These guys seem alright, thought Vincent. He looked at the three of them and waited for an answer from one of them.

 

[death raider]

( OCC: im not a breton by the way im a redguard)

Greklith laughed her usual dark laugh which would send a shiver down her enemies spine before she killed them. " Well lets just say I got here after attempting to attack a whole army caravan full of Thalmor soldiers, but some of the others had been killed so just a bit of advice never try what I did after drinking 7 bottles of skooma and eating a whole bowl full of moon sugar!" Greklith said giving Vincent a unpleasent smile. Greklith then remembered how stupid she was she had just told her story out loud while her friend was still there and that meant her friend would know who Greklith was. Grehlith knew it was an evil thought, but she hoped that her friend had been beaten enough not to remember what happend.

 

[MR-WIKI-96]

(OOC: I fixed the "breton" problem in my previous post )

Vincent can tell she was quite evil and had a vengeful laugh. She seems to have a vengeance against the Thalmor. He chuckled a little at her reason for being imprisoned. I actually don't do skooma or moon sugar. I don't like drugs getting in the way of my focus in magic and thievery. He then noticed how the room was quite dark. He decided to lighten the room up a little. He put his hand in the air and casts a small white ball of light into the air.

The great ball of light enlightened the room making everything in the room brighter and a little happier. Vincent smiled at this. He knew one of his basic spells would come in handy for a situation such as this one. Unfortunately the Thalmor guard outside the cell saw the light and walked over to the cell. Hey Breton! Turn that light off! Vincent turned his head at the annoyed guard and then chuckled a little. I'm not hurting anyone, it's just a bit of light. The guard then seethed his sword a little out of his holster to show Vincent what will happen if he isn't done as he his told.

Fine then, I'll stop. Vincent then used his hand to turn the light off. He didn't think they would get pissed off at a small ball of light but this was the Thalmor, they get pissed off at the slightest thing. Vincent would have fought the guard but he had no armor or weapons. They took his stuff when they knocked him out. He sighed and continued to stare at the wall on the other side of the room. I wonder what Mirie is doing. I hope she's coping with all the recent events, thought Vincent. He worries about his sister all the time. Even when they were kids. Vincent guesses that he's quite caring. Although he knows that won't be a useful skill in this age of oppression.

 

[Em_Pu]

(Just gave the Guard a random name nbd )

"Hey Linor, give the new guy a break. And tend to your fellow guard." Laughed Torric as he sat up from his bed, his heart still pumping due to all the adrenaline from his fight with the guard, "Shut up Torric!" the guard yelled as he walked away from the cells. "And new guy I was at Bravil during the Bravil raid, killed a whole lot of Thalmor. Actually due to that I didn't even get a trial haha!" chuckled Torric, as he stands up and walks towards the cold cell door a slight damp sweat drop rolls down his neck. "Hey Greklith whats your plan anyways?" he asked just loud enough for her to hear it.

 

[death raider]

Greklith looked at Vincent as he conjured up a magic ball of light which Vincent quickly dispelled after one of the guards made a gesture towards his sword as to tell Vincent to stop. "Hey Greklith whats your plan anyways?" Torric had asked just loud enough for Greklith to hear. "The plan then." Greklith said waiting a while to make sure everyone was listening.

" So the plan, first Torric when we get to the chopping block at Solitude we need you to get away and run. Next we need someone who's good at magic." Greklith said looking towards Torric and then Vincent. " Once Torric have led the guards away then the person who is handy with magic can use some to break the chains so we can all get away and head straight to the Winking Skeever where theres a secret passage way I know of leading out of the city and into the wild."

 

[Em_Pu]

"Haha I can do that!" Chuckled Torric, as he grips the cell. "Well if you guys are prepared to fight, and run. I will make sure the guards are focused on me. Where will we meet up?" wondered Torric as he when back to his bed to rest for the upcoming events.

 

[death raider]

Greklith thought for a moment before answering to Torric " Head towards the bards collage where I have friends and tell them your with me and ask them to show you to the secret passage way there and when your in just follow staight on and you should come to a dead end where there should be a grate just above you which you just climb through and we will wait for you there and if you get there before us then just wait, got it?" Greklith said beginning to try and catch her breath.

 

[Em_Pu]

"Got yea!" said Torric, as he begins to fall asleep, his minding rushing through how is going to run away from the block.

sorry for the one liner I don't know how to continue this point, lol

 

[MR-WIKI-96]

Vincent looked at Greklith when she talked about the plan. Vincent thought she was quite optimistic about escaping. He thought about the consequences about what could happen with escaping. The place is filled with many Thalmor guards and nobody has escaped Cidhna mine before. Vincent smiled at Greklith. It's a good plan and all but Solitude is the unofficial Thalmor capital of Skyrim. You would have to be invisible to escape from there. Greklith looked like she had thought of an idea when Vincent said the word "invisible". And no Greklith. My invisibility spell only works on one person at a time. She sighed at what Vincent said. But, I will be able to help you with any magic needs. I went to the famous Arcane University as a kid, so no spells will be a problem. You can count on that. He winked at Greklith to show his friendliness. Even though the plan seems to be a one in a million chance, Vincent was willing too do anything that'll escape him from his inevitable doom.

 

[death raider]

Greklith heard what Vincent had said and she agreed with what he said, but she couldn't be killed by the Thalmor in such perfetic way while the Thalmor laugh and make nasty remarks about her before she is beheaded. Greklith would be willing to die trying to get awaay from them, but she had a reputation and it could not be ruined because she couldn't even fight against the Thalmor.

 

[Em_Pu]

"Before I get my much needed beauty sleep haha" chuckled Torric laying in his bed, "How are we getting our armor? I can ripe apart the Thalmor guards if need be." Torric said very relaxed in his bed with a light draft from the mine sweeps in. "Hey Greklith, if anything goes south make sure they all get out and don't turn back not matter what. I will be in Solitude I promise." said Torric as his the breeze hits Torric's skin, shivers while thinking if he can't get out, they will. That line running through his head.

 

[death raider]

Greklith looked towards Torric and answered his question " Well Torric the armour situation is that some of the guards bring the armour before killing us they try to make the unpleasent way to die more unpleasent by burning the armour or break it and then burn the weapons to make them hot and use them to burn the person who is going to beheaded, so if you get up fast enough take the armour and run if it's too heavy then ill take it for you or one of the others will." Greklith said walking up to her cot knowing in a few hours her plan would have to be put into action.

 

[Em_Pu]

"I see well, in that case everyone should rest up. Greklith your friend will need to be healed before you guys leave for a long distance." Torric said pointing out the obvious as he tried to take a nap on his broke cot. His mind is at ease, his body a soothing numbness to it, as of now he is a man with a cause.

 

[death raider]

Greklith felt a draft begin to pick up and she could sence the guards getting restless as they wait for the escort to take the prisoners off to the chopping block where the prisoner would meet their eary end. Greklith looked at Torric as he pointed towards Grekliths injured friend who still didn't look well her skin cracked and still had trickles of blood running down her arm and legs and every so often give a little yelp of pain. " Rest... eh... fellow prisoner." Greklith said trying not to say her friends name as Greklith still didn't want the guards to know the two women were friends dreading what pain they would put her friend in after Greklith had teased and made endless trouble for the Thalmor guards.

Greklith gave the woman her cot to sleep on as there were only two in the room and one had been broken which Torric was using. Greklith stood over the woman until she fell asleep knowing when the time came the woman would still not be strong enough to run and Greklith would have to take her armour and weapons as well as her friend. Greklith was strong and had trained to lift heavy objects such as dead bodies when she had to hide them in her dark brotherhood days.

Greklith left her friend to sleep and began to rest herself on a hay pile and looked at Vincent and nodded towards him as to say good night and she did the same to Torric before falling asleep knowing there was a dangerous task ahead of her and the others, but Torric had the most dangerous task of all of them and Vincent equally as important as both were saving lives.

 

[MR-WIKI-96]

Vincent heard that Greklith's freind needs healing. He stood up and thought that this was his time to shine. He walked over to the girl and Greklith. Don't worry. I'll be able to heal her wounds. He then rubbed his hands together to show his eagerness to begin the healing process. Greklith had putted the girl too sleep on the girl's hay bale, but Vincent decided the girl needs a good night sleep for tonight. He stretched his arms out at the girl, opening both palms at her. A golden-yellow ball was immediately summoned onto both hands, shaped in a bright, shiny sphere. It had a core which appears to be the spells source of power. The girl then suddenly was shined by the ball of healing. Yellow stripes ran all around her, doing their work by healing the girl of all physical pain and scars.

The cuts and bruises on her disappeared and in it's place was a healthy piece of flesh. It looked as if she was untouched by harm or danger. Vincent placed his arms down and smiled at the girl. His work here was down. The girl didn't even look at the Breton mage. She simply continued to look away without care of Vincent's good deed. He didn't mind that he wasn't thanked by her. As long as she was fine, Vincent can live with it. The girl then spoke unexpectedly in a soft, quiet voice. Thank you... Vincent just nodded slightly at her too acknowledge her silent thanks. He then lied down on the excuse that the Thalmor call a "prison bedroll". He decided to rest his eyes a little to get some well rested energy as well as still be in earshot of the whole cell group.

Greklith then nodded at Vincent too say good night. Vincent nodded as well to say good night. He looked at the ceiling above him. Tomorrow will be judgement day for the small band of prisoners.

 

[Parven]

You hear a noise as Parven is thrown into the cell across from you he shouts "You call this a cell ive seen Nord crypts harder to escape than this" Parven slumps against the cell with a look of frustration on his face "damn they found all my lockpicks i was going to escape as soon as i was thrown in" says parven in a low voice with just a bit off fear sneaking into his voice. He starts to insult the guards "you elves are full of yourselves Talos deserves a place with the divines you high elf scum are as bad as the dark elves that killed my family I relished tearing the flesh from their bodies"

 

[death raider]

Greklith awoke hearing the comotion from only a few metres away. " A new comer." Greklith though to to herself beginning to open her eyes seeing the others undisturbed by the noices and were all sleeping dreaming about Sithis only knows. Greklith stood up feeling her bones stronger than before and she let out a yawn that rang out through the cell. She looked at the new comer and she didn't think much of him at first just an ordinary crook with an attitude, but Greklith liked his attitude as it sounded the exact same as when Greklith was thrown in. She walked up to the bars of her cell and shouted out to the man " Hey what are you here for?"

 

[Parven]

Stealing battle plans from argonians to take back my province and killing a thalmor envoy on my way home says Parven
And if you didn't know my name I am Parven one of the last nightingales in tamriel
What about you red guard