Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140602194217/@comment-10197675-20140606175841

Meanwhile outside of a set of gates, leading into a now death ridden settlement, some guards searched a forest…

Captain Yourlsef: Did you see which direction he headed.

Guard: It seems that he has walked off into the Great Forest sir.

Both of the guards then stood either side of each other, they looked into the direction they believed the murderer had gone. The Guard captain started to rub his chin as he came up with a plan.

Captain Yourlsef: I want you to gather three units of five and penetrate the forest from the right… the left… and the center. We will find this foul creature, even if it takes us a week, we will find him… now go and arrange these units!

Guard: Yes sir!

The Guard then trotted off to arrange the three teams/units.

Captain Yourlsef: And I want him alive!

Guard: Yes sir!

Yourlsef then looked back towards the forest.

Captain Yourlsef softly and slowly said:… that bastard is gonna pay for what he’s done.



Meanwhile…

Voice: They are hunting you down as I speak boy pick up the pace.

Nerandur was now moving quite quickly through the dense forest heading North East, he looked behind every so often to see if any guard was catching him. Nerandur quietly and coldly spoke.

<span lang="EN" style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Nerandur: You still haven’t told me your name, who are you?

<span lang="EN" style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Voice with an evil tone: Time will soon tell you Nerandur… hahaha, you will soon know… and so will Nirn.

<span lang="EN" style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Nerandur kept on running, brief flashbacks struck him, they were of the time he found himself in the never ending desert, an image of the desert was portrayed within his mind, the large, deadly and vast desert opened and consumed all of his thoughts, maybe this voice had something to do with it? Anyhow the place still haunted Nerandur and he now knew there was no end to it for it was the creation of himself, therefore there could be neither an end, nor a beginning…

<span lang="EN" style="mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-ansi-language: EN;">Ten minutes past, and Nerandur still ran, putting one foot forward and then the other, not slowing or speeding up he ran at an automated pace. However Nerandur could sense that he was being followed, his tracks were being seen and the hunt had started. Consequently this caused the Dunmer to check behind more often, as he knew he needed to be alert, for he was the prey, being chased by a pack…