Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-16346315-20140217193253

The Ambush of Anga
It was Evening, and darkness crept up. The Mages lay there in the ruin, they kept a close eyes on the tree line. Elimils heart was in his mouth, the Imperials could attack at any time. He pulled himself up from hiding behind a rock and quietly moved to Onacandoe

"Why are we still waiting here? The Imperials could come back and attack!" Elimil said

Onacandoe, who was standing behind a pillar, turned and looked at Elimil

"How can I trust you?"

"Trust me? I nearly died when they attacked, I think you can trust me" Elimil said, a little offended

"You're right. Listen, our sources believe that there are tunnels down there, ancient Aylied tunnels that lead to the Imperial city Dungeons. There, the Empire holds in a special wing, just for Ex-Thalmor and Ex-High Elven Mages" Onacandoe whispered, still scanning for movement

"Why?" Elimil asked

"Why? Because, 10 years ago the Empire flew it's death ships over Alinor, and bombed it to kingdom come! The reasons are still unclear, but it was believed to be so the Aldmeri Dominion would be crippled. They secretly Enslaved our High King, and said he was dead so that they could appoint a new High King that was loyal to the Empire. We, my friend are breaking him out so we can restore peace to the Summerset Isle!"

"Peace? But won't this cause another war? The Imperials will use those Airships again!"

"No, they won't bomb there own soldiers..."

"There own soldiers?" Elimil said confused

"We will start a Guerrilla war with them. Or, we will just hope that we can use Diplomacy to end this"

"What about the thalmor, won't they rise again?" Elimil asked?

"No. We will restore Summerset to what it once was! A place of Great wealth and culture! Not a place of War! We need magic to do so! For the Empire of the Elves was forged on Magic, and it will remain that way" Onacandoe said, smiling thinking about this 'New Summerset'

"I want to help you" Elimil said in a determined tone

"Good, we need all the help we can get. But first we need to hope the Mages down there can find the tunnel!" Onacandoe said

Meanwhile... The remaining Imperials crept back to the Silver road. The captain was furious about why Bruma, Chorrol or Cheydinhal didn't send help. He, and his men were one there way to Bruma, they were still battle weary. Covered in Blood and dirt they made their way down the Silver Road...