After Alduin: A Skyrim Roleplay

[Eltee]

Irri turned on her heel, and stalked toward Selvia. "Can you kindly stop?" She asked forcefully, an angry, shining wetness in her eyes.

[Nevastar]

"He asked," Selvia said with a shrug.

[Eltee]

Irri almost yelled out that she didn't want to be reminded of the feel of flesh and muscle and tendon between her teeth, of fresh hot blood of her tongue, and of horribly sentient screams.

Instead, she bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, calming herself. "Just... Please, stop." She said in a less confrontational voice.

[Musicman247]

Spoiler:

Oooo! Nice, Eltee!

"It's okay, Irri," Dal said, putting a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I did ask." Dal gave an apologetic smile to the Bosmer.

[Eltee]

"Yah," Irri said, looking down. Dal's hand looked hugely disproportionate on her narrow shoulder, which made her smile. "You did."

[Dirty Spaceman]

"Well," said Adrianne. "Now that that's all good, I think we should leave talk of drinking blood to never and focus on getting through here."

[Nevastar]

Spoiler:

bosmer high as [&@%!], runnin 'round eatin hoomanz and [&@%!]

Selvia nodded her agreement with Adrianne. "Yeah, we should get out of here; it's a long way to Solstheim and that Sanguinaire Vampiris isn't going to cure itself," she said.

[Eltee]

Irri winced at the mention of the feared affliction. "Yeah." She agreed simply, following Selvia. In the spur of the moment, she grabbed Dal's wrist to make sure he didn't wander off.

[Musicman247]

Dal felt the tiny hand on his wrist and smiled as he followed Irri's lead.

[Unionhack]

"We met a vampirologist; if that is a correct term; in Morthal who cured Ra'ziir of his curse." Ra'zhar said, leaning in. "We have not the time to get back before you turn, but perhaps we will be able to return to remove the curse from you."

[Hissien]

"I'm afraid it is incurable, at least according to the Volkihar." Arithon said. "But hopefully the wizard will know a way to fix this." Arithorn shrugged. "How was Falion by the way?"

[Ranga360]

Spoiler:

Just a question what ever happened to J'Kavar?

[Minor Edits]

Spoiler:

The last time you posted, you were in the cave just before Harkon appeared. I assume J'Kavar has been tagging along with Dal, Irri, Adrianne, and Selvia. They're just leaving the cave.

Theo and Arithorn ran ahead of everyone else and time-lapsed to Solstheim already, where they met Brandoril, Ra'zhar, and the bro kitty.

Gives-Out-Shadow is unaccounted for since shortly before Harkon appeared, as well; not sure if TSO is still playing. Bromance/Sasal hasn't been active since the inn in Dawnstar, I think.

[Ranga360]

Spoiler:

So no death or anything?

[Minor Edits]

Spoiler:

You want Gideon to roll for it?

[Baloth-Kul]

Spoiler:

You could ask him to roll for it, but if I know him at all, I'm pretty sure he'd let you rejoin anyway. As long as it wasn't terribly unrealistic or anything.

...But still, obviously, he has to be consulted. Hah.

[Gideon Dragontongue]

Spoiler:

Ranga, you're in. Of course.

The group arrived outside the entrance to the cave. A stiff breeze had begun to blow the makings of a blizzard right into their faces.

...

The bartender arrived with their food and drinks.

[Eltee]

Irri shivered, hugging herself. No matter what she did, she couldn't get used to Skyrim's bone-chilling cold.

"Glad to be out of there, at least." She observed.

[Baloth-Kul]

Brandoril took a sip of flin and breathed out a light sigh.

[Hissien]

Arithorn started to eat his potatoes, he ate slowly, savoring the food because it would be one of his last real meals for a long time. "Thanks for the food Theo." he said in between bites.

[Baloth-Kul]

"We'd best start getting used to a LIQUID diet." Brandoril muttered under his breath as he took another sip of his flin. "Skeever...Deer...Drain them. Eat their meat. Burn the remains."

[Musicman247]

Dal began to wish he had taken the robe whether he was disturbing the dead or not. It was cold. He placed his hands over Irri's trying to lend any warmth he could to her. He wondered if he would feel the cold when he was a vampire.

[Nevastar]

Selvia stopped and looked over her shoulder into the cave she had called home for a few years. "Say what you will about living in caves," she said, "but I've certainly grown fond of it."

[Musicman247]

Hearing her voice, Dal turned to Selvia. "Do you get cold?" he asked.

[Eltee]

"Thanks." Irri murmured, sidling a little bit closer to Dal.