Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-5424581-20130616030518/@comment-6069202-20130617230924

Felldir was walking through the Imperial City, he was simply an off duty tourist, he was thinking what his sister back in Whiterun would like when he saw the newspaper.

He didn't think twice when he went to his commander (they have a prior history) Oberyn and he said:

Felldir,

"I heard you were looking for healers to help take down the Oblivion Gates sir"

Oberyn,

"Yes Felldir you heard right, and for gods sakes don't call me sir my friend"

Felldir,

"Well Oberyn I used to be a healer before I got into Fire Maging, I still remember my training"

Oberyn,

"Well thats good enough for me Felldir, We are leaving at 0200 hours towards Bravil, We have multiple reports that an Oblivion Gate opened on an island near there"

Felldir,

"Ok, I'll meet you there Oberyn, Just like old times right"?

Oberyn,

"Damn Right"!

So they left and continued to Bravil with a force of about 20 men, they were everything from healers to mercenaries all the way to Legion soldiers. They got to Bravil when they encountered a woman runing from something, that something was a Dremora with a sword.