Seeking Fortune Elsweyr

[Alandauron]

Avrimi had traveled a very long way from Tonal's newest workshop within Vvardenfell.  She wasn't tired, exactly the opposite, the travel had wound her up she needed to move about and her patience was at it's end for traveling.  The last leg of her journey had consisted of sitting on a wagon within a caravan for 18 hours during which time she hadn't slept a wink.

As she arrived in Darvulk Haven she hopped off the wagon wide eyed and excited.  The place was nothing like she had imagined, the town was quite busy. Wagons and groups of people criss-crossed the streets in a never ending flow.  She wasn't sure where all the people were coming from considering there were only a couple dozen buildings in the town.  She spotted few guards, and the ones she saw were less interested in guarding the streets than they were with flirting with women or picking on small children.

Her head shrank into her shoulders as she smiled her awkward smile that revealed all her teeth.  She was filled with excitement as she looked around the relatively small town, Khajiit seemed to outnumber all the other races 10:1 here, but there was still a mix of all the races of Tamriel, even a few Dunmer here and there.  She looked around trying to figure out the best way to establish a name for herself, she had come after all to do just that.

She watched from a distance as a young Khajiit deftly snatched a purse from an unsuspecting target, they didn't even notice him.  She tried to follow him, but he quickly disappeared into the crowd, she wanted to learn how to do that!

Looking around for a target to practice on she noticed a Redguard walking along with his purse tied loosely and hanging wide open, what a fool!  She started trying to move quietly and ended up running into an Altmer that she didn't even notice.  Avrimi shoved the Altmer out of the way and continued following the Redguard, as he walked along someone waved and greeted him..what had they called him?  Something-cloth...it didn't really matter he was foolish to leave his purse so loose.

Avrimi pulled a dagger from her waste and got in close enough to reach the purse, wow was it full!  She quickly grabbed the purse and cut the strand holding it onto his belt before turning and running with her prize in hand.  She smiled widely as she tore through the crowd, knocking over someone occasionally in her flight from the Reguard, this was fun!

[Falauren]

Cloth noticed the girl running away, and instantly felt for his purse. He couldn't help but grin, this was the first time anyone had actually dared to touch it. He was gonna show that girl how things worked around here. People almost threw themselves out of his way as he took off after her, she was pretty fast, but clearly clumsy, running into people and not exactly being inconspicuous. Cloth didn't even try to catch up with her, just keep her in sight. The guards or some off his men would no doubt notice him following her and stop her for him

[AngelofDance5613]

*Da'Jhar was walking along a busy street in his homeland, he had a hood over his face, he was just a little bit wanted in this part of the world. He had on his usual leather armor, a pack over his shoulder with anything he might need in an instant. He suddenly was pushed aside by what he could only say was a young Bosmer, he chuckled, realizing what had just happened, he looked behind himself and saw a man running after her, a smile began to play on his catlike face...why not help out a fellow thief? As The man got closer, almost on top of Da'Jhar, Da'Jhar stuck out his foot to helpfully trip the man...Da'Jhar only hoped that the man wouldn't recognize him from the posters around town...he had tried to get as many down as possible, but he knew he had missed a few. It wasn't good to be recognized when you had a large bounty on your head...he wasn't even sure why he had come back, he knew he had the bounty, was he just seeking a thrill? Da'Jhar himself didn't know*

[Alandauron]

She moved swiftly through the crowd but was quickly running out of energy, she had to get away, but she wasn't doing a very good job of getting out of sight.  How had that Khajiit managed to basically disappear?  Well if she couldn't escape she'd just have to fight off her pursuers.

She stopped and turned around, as she did she saw the Redguard stumble and fall, but he recovered quickly and was after her again.  She prepared herself for him and reached for her father's jian, Fury, but as her hand touched the pommel of the sword someone grabbed her from behind.  Avrimi tried to spin around but her other arm was caught by another, she cringed as she watched the Redguard closing in on her.  When he got in close enough the Redguard swung hist fist straight into her gut, the wind fled her lungs in an instant and she was gasping for air.  One of her arms came free and she swung with all her might toward the Redguard, he deftly ducked her blow and grabbed hold of her arm.

She felt a pop in her shoulder as he twisted and threw her into the air and across the street they were in.  Avrimi didn't cry out just frowned and grunted from the sharp pain shooting through her shoulder and arm.  She tried to get back to her feet but he was already on top of her and kicked her in the gut, knocking her back to the ground.  She coughed up blood from the impact and glared at the Redguard from the flat of her back.

He positioned himself over her, putting his left foot on her injured shoulder and placing all his weight onto it.

"Silly girl, see what happens when you mess with Sailcloth of The Progenitors.  Seeing as you look like a new face around here I'll let you live this time."

She began to sit up to try and fight him when he re-positioned himself and kicked her across the jaw, knocking her unconscious.

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Avrimi awoke slowly, despite the pain in her jaw she didn't rise quickly or attempt to come up swinging, she just merely opened her eyes and looked around.  She was in some sort of prison...well that didn't go anything like I expected, but it sure was fun regardless...the pain in her shoulder returned and as she sat up she winced when trying to use it.

She realized quickly that her shirt had been tore open and her breasts were hanging out exposed as she looked around she saw a single guard smiling at her.  His smile revealed a couple missing teeth and a severe lack of care for his own hygiene.  Avrimi didn't try to cover herself up but merely stood and walked over to the bars smiling.

"Are you the one that did this?"

She nodded in a downward fashion referring to her chest.

"Well, somebody had to check you for concealed weapons."

The pig of a guard wasn't much to look at, he was a short a wiry Imperial that had likely been left behind here during some battle of war.  Whatever muscle he did have was unimpressive and awkward to look at.  Avrimi turned and returned to the bunk she had woke up in and simply sat back down, she slowly tied up what remained of her top to cover herself back up.

After adjusting herself she looked into the cell beside her and noticed a young Imperial girl leaning up against the back wall with a frown on her face, Avrimi nodded to the girl and then leaned back herself.  She closed her eyes but didn't fall into sleep, she just sat there, listening...

[Xivilli]

Mia eyed the newbie in the cell. She'd been groped by the pig guard before, only for his fingers to end up broken. Ever since then, no one has searched her save a female guard. She smiled up at the new girl, a Bosmer, and said, "New in town? Never seen you here before, and I know most everyone. I heard you tried to steal from Sailcloth. Bold, but foolish..." 

 

Mortimer strode into the hall outside the cell, only to see the toothless guard smiling. Once Mortimer cleared his throat, the man noticed him, paled, and quickly got out of his way. Mortimer took slow steps forward to place himself in front of the cell, and glared at Mia and the Bosmer. Idiots. Selfish, selfish idiots. 

"I see you have wasted no time in trying to befriend a fellow jail rat, Mia. When will you learn... to stop acting like a child?" He looked to the girl, someone no one seemed to recall before today. "What is you name, thief?"

[Falauren]

Sailcloth was in a good mood. Someone had finally tried it, and people would know what happened to her. He was in such a good mood, he would forget about that stupid hooded khajiit tripping him. It was probably only an accident. Still, it was obvious that cat was hiding. Why else wear a hood in this heat? Sailcloth shook his head, trying to clear it. He had somewhere he was supposed to be, and if he was late he would draw the ire of his peers. punctuality was valued among the Progenitors.

[Alandauron]

She was about to respond to the Imperial celled beside her when someone came in and started talking to them.  Avrimi glared at the guard and ignored his question turning instead back to face the Imperial female.

"Seriously, who calls them self Loincloth?  That has to be the worst nickname ever...or is that his real name...poor guy."

She smiled at her roommate and reached a hand through the bars, continuing to ignore the guard that had asked ehr a question.

"I am Avrimi Andrethi, and yes I am indeed new around here.  Maybe you could show me around?"

[Xivilli]

Mia grinned and leaned over, her breasts threatening to fall out of her clothing as she shook hands with Avrimi, as she chuckled at the girl's joke. 

"I think his parents simply hated him, my friend, and I'd be glad to show you around!" 

Mortimer glared at Avrimi before growling, "That'll be after your time is up. I refuse to bail you out anymore, Mia. I'm sorry, but I simply can't do this anymore... from now on, you're on your own." Without another word, the scarred Imperial left, hands behind his back, fuming at being ignored. 

Mia rolled her eyes and lowered her eyes seductively when toothless noticed her chest hanging. 

"So simple minded... run along, idiot, and tell Morty to pull the stick out of his ass." 

[Alandauron]

Avrimi started laughing out loud as the gap-toothed fool took off after the other that had just left.  After an awkward moment of her hysterical laughter she settled down and looked to Mia.

"I guess introductions aren't needed, obviously you have spent time in here before, Mia.  Is that your boyfriend that seemed to have a permanent stick shoved up his ass?"

She nodded her head toward the doorway that the Imperials has left through.  She smiled her awkward smile once again and examined the girl before her, she was a beautiful creature indeed, uncle Tonal would have loved to open her up and try to figure out what cause her beauty...focus.

"So, how about I get us out of here so you can show me around?"

Avrimi turned away from Mia and began looking over the cells, they seemed quite sturdy but the hinges were a bit rusted in a couple places...If I apply a bit of force here on this bottom hinge...Avrimi backed up a tiny bit and kicked the frame of the door with all her force.  A sudden creak then the bottom hinge snapped, she lowered herself to her knees and put her shoulder up against the cell door shoving all her weight into it.  The door twisted under her strength and the top hinge snapped as well.

"There we are."

She heard a guard approaching as she backed up once again and kicked the hinge side of the door.  The door didn't break off but became loose enough that she was able to push through the gap.  As the gap-toothed guard came running back in she grabbed him by the throat and shoved him up against the door to Mia's cell.

"Would you be so kind as to open the door for the lady?"

[AngelofDance5613]

*Da'Jhar had followed at a distance the man that the bosmer had stolen from, trying to gain an inkling of who it might be....and why he was so foolish to carry so much gold around with him in the open. His brows furrowed as he saw the guards, the man was obviously someone to not mess with...but curiosity killed the Khajiit....or at least thats what the thieves he had grown up with had always said. Da'Jhar followed at a distance, enough that if the man was to look back Da'Jhar would be invisible in the crowd, but close enough to see where the Redguard turned or stopped or entered into a building...he would have to stop tailing the man soon however, it was roasting under his hood! Yet he knew that he would have to ind shade, his black fur would simply be hotter if he were to take his hood off*

[Falauren]

Sorian arrived at the house. It wasn't especially grand, but in this town it might as well have been a grand manor. They were meeting at Ariela's place, and she had expensive taste. His men would know what positions to take once he entered, and none of the lieutenants took their guards inside for meetings like this. If for some reason one of  them ever did turn into a fight, Sorian liked his chances. He knocked, and was ushered inside by a handsome young servant. No doubt Ariela's latest toy. Sorian pittied him, he had no idea what he had gotten himself into. Just slitting his throat now would be a huge mercy, his days were numbered anyway. He found Ariela and Sightless in the living room. Ariela was draped across an expensive couch, sightless sat bolt upright, keeping her bad side turned away from the other two.

 

"Right then, we have a lot to talk about. Ariela, please get that unwitting prey of yours to bring me some water" 

[AngelofDance5613]

*Da'Jhar followed him to the house, but as soon as he saw all the guards, knew that whatever was in there...was of value somehow....but how to get in...or to even listen?! He saw a tree by a window, the leaves thick enough to provide more than enough cover...but this place was swarming with guards, the trick would be to get to the tree without being spotte-*

"HEY! What are you doing here?"

 

*Da'Jhar groaned as he heard the yell, it interrupting his thoughts...'Too late for the not being spotted part' Now all Da'Jhar could do was run....how annoying...if it had simply been a lone guard, he would have killed the man...but....there were four of them, and that was not good odds for an unlucky Khajiit...or any Khajiit for that matter!*

[Vehk Hlaalu]

*Brynjolf had enjoyed the carriage ride the rest of the way here. He didn't know why the Caravan master had shouted at him to shut up about his feet though. What ever the case, the Caravan master seemed to have a sunnier disposition now. Maybe it was finally reaching town? 

Brynjolf looked around, and he was astounded! Look as he may, he couldn't see any Nor - oh wait, there was a Nord lass. Pretty too! Maybe he'd go and talk to her! Brynjolf tried to jump over the carriage wall, but the edge caught his shoe! His head slammed into the sand, and his foot slipped out of his shoe. The shoe fell on his arse, and stayed there, perfectly balanced. Everyone in the caravan that saw couldn't stop laughing..

 

Damnit all..*

[Xivilli]

Mia giggled as the hapless guard unlocked the door, blood dripping from his split lip courtesy of the Bosmer. The Imperial walked out and leaned forward, her breasts once again threatening to spill out. 

"Thanks, pervert." With that, she tapped him on the shoulder and he fell asleep, her spell working. Smiling, she nodded over her shoulder. "This way, there is a storage room down the hall and down the stairs. Behind a few of the old dusty crates is an old tunnel I've dug out over the years in case I had to break out. It opens up in a narrow alley on the otherside of the building beside the jail." 

Mia winked at the Bosmer and began her move. 

"Hurry, Morty will be here soon!" 

[Alandauron]

Avrimi didn't understand what the hurry was, this Morty didn't seem all that tough and she was confident she could deal with him.  But she was excited she had made a new friend...new would imply I had other friends...Avrimi was just excited and gladly followed the Imperial girl to the tunnel and out to the alley.

Once outside Avrimi closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, the air was much different here than it was in Dwemer ruins.  It was much different than anywhere she had been before, it smelled sweet and erotic...or maybe it's exotic...she smiled at the Imperial and then looked both ways down the narrow alley.

"So...now where to?  I'm new here so I haven't had the time to learn the town yet."

As Avrimi spoke she looked down at Mia's breasts curiously, then looked to her own.

"Your breasts seem too large for that top.  We should find you some clothes that fit better, I need something new as well."

She spoke plainly and without a change in tone, she hadn't spent much time outside of Dwemer ruins, Tonal had told her it wasn't safe.  Tonal had kept her safe from the vampire that had killed her parents, but she had finally decided it was time to leave.  Her lack of exposure to others kept her from seeing different styles and fashions of clothing, she wore what fit and felt comfortable.