Ogorzob pushes Sauriil and ranfre out of the way "You gray skins better stop bullying the lizards, if you don't stop, I'll make you." He pushes one of the Dunmer with two fingers. Ogorzob walks back and says "I mean it."

YolGoraagSingh

(Don't you summon bound weapons with magic?)

(Well, yeah, but calling for them by name sounds much cooler than *Casts bound Bow*, does it not?)

'What do you know Orc? This Argonian is part of the Morag Tong, he is probably a traitor! We need to expose the truth!'

Ranfire frowned, but ignored Hulyeea's remark. Looking at the Dunmer, she cast Charm Mortal on them. "No need to be wasting so much time over one Argonian."

"Tch, what do you care s'wit?" One of the Dunmer muttered. "Don't tell me you actually sympathize with these lizards."

His friend grabbed his shoulder. "We should be getting to work. Besides," he glanced at the Orsimer, "I don't think we should be picking fights."

"Fine," the first grumbled as the group left.

Grolahmul

(Well, yeah, but calling for them by name sounds much cooler than *Casts bound Bow*, does it not?)

"Shut up about us Argonians!" exclaimed Sil'veer, "Argonians are not evil! You just think that we're evil by default because of the poisonous landscape we live in, don't you?!"

(I think a short chant would make it even cooler.)

They cast a dirty look at the Argonians.

Hulyeea walks over, 'Thank you! Thank you! Here . . . give this to Caius.' He passes me some Notes.

Sauriil walks outside with the rest and asks, 'So what next: the Priestess, or the Theif?'

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'Theif it is then.' Sauriil mutters, 'Now, where is he?'

He begins to flip through his journal, 'Ah! There it is! St. Olms.'

StrunLokSingh

(I think a short chant would make it even cooler.)

(What language? I only know English and a tiny bit of Dovahzul.)

Grolahmul

(Aldmer?)

YolGoraagSingh

(Aldmer?)

(Very little is known of Aldmeris. But what is known of all languages on Nirn can be found here.)

YolGoraagSingh

(Aldmer?)

(I can't: no word for axe, sword, bow, mace, or dagger. Actually, after looking, I found no words for them, but I'll try using them for my spells in Destruction.)

(How about 'Blades of Oblivion, come to me!' for the sword. The bow I can't think of at the moment. Also, any other ideas for a group name? I'm kind of tired of calling them "the Group.")

They stepped inside St. Olms and after a little looking around they finally found Addhiranirr. The Khajiit looks at the little group of misfits and calls them over. 'This one requires your aid. I need you get rid of the Census and Exise Officer looking for me. Here.' She holds out a coin purse and tilts her head as if she was begging.

StrunLokSingh

(How about 'Blades of Oblivion, come to me!' for the sword. The bow I can't think of at the moment. Also, any other ideas for a group name? I'm kind of tired of calling them "the Group.")

(Maybe I could go with, "Bow of Aetherius, come!")

(As for a name, I think Ahkrin's suggestion of "Foyada" is cool.)

(Foyda? Agh! My memory is worst than I remember. Oh. I guess that is the problem.)

(Foyda it is then.)