The Forum Scrolls I

*i watch as the lizard walks off then i turn my attention back to the table* " the reason i ask is because i have a little villa just outside the wall, if everyone wanted to sleep there. it not far from here actually"

(Just fyi, Beau is a breton. )

(lol forgot, sorry the way you spoke with your illusion magic for some reason i thought about the lizard race lmao)

"That sounds fine to me. I just have to get a few things from my room and I'll be ready to leave."

"ok, ill leave a note for the breton, do you know which room?" *i begin walking up the stairs from where you came down*

"Yeah I know where my room is." I hop off your shoulder, walk to my room and open the door. I gather up my belongings into a knapsack and throw it over my shoulder. "Ok. I'm ready."

*i chuckle a little* "i ment the breton's" *i adjust my equipment on my back a little* "well homefully he can find us if he is that good with magic,.." *i begin to follow you back down to the main lobby"

I go back to the table. "Is everyone else ready to go?"

(i think they are afk lmao)

(Yeah and Ion and Gin aren't here. They're the only ones who could really answer the question.)

(it kinda sucks lol, sorry i was afk for so long been kinda busy with family and my GF)

(That and Flygirl hasn't posted at all.)

(lol,... who is flygirl, lmao i dont remember their bio post thing lol)

(they were supposed to be a stealth class that's good with a bow)

(Oh, sorry. I never read the other profiles, so I went by assumption being as you roleplay in the first person.)

John took a seat and watched the cocky one step up. He decided to leave Gidge to her own resources.

(sorry! This went so fast and I was at band camp. Here's a run-down of my character: Name: Ja-Kaasha // Race: Khajiit // Birth sign: Thief) She had been sitting in the corner of the inn while chaos erupted in every way possible. Random fires, talk of a child exploding, and an announcement of an adventure. She had thought about taking up on the announcement but thought better of it. She had been waiting for the right moment. Now that most of them were gone, the Khajiit sitting on the other side of the room caught her eye. He was one her own kind which naturally captured her attention but he was intriguing in another way. She did not dwell on the thought long because she realized her window of opportunity was growing smaller. She got up and approached him. It wasn't confident but it was bold enough to insure her presence was of value. "I see you're a claw-biter." She smirked charmingly. "Not necessarily that attractive in a Khajiit but whatever works."

*notices the movement out of the corner of his eye, then relaxes a little* "so what do yall say?"

"I'm ready when everyone else is. But it seems we have another who is interested in what we're doing."

"she looks more interested in that other Khajiit" *lets out a light chuckle*

"Let's not say anything. I'd like to see how this plays out."

"haha, yeh i just hope it doesnt get to 'interesting', you know?"

As everyone heads back to the table that was picked for meeting, Amusei took a look at those who were joining him. The khajiit who seemed to be making acquaintance with another, though she looked to be quite different from the burly, sword wielding one. An imperial with some rather large weapons. And then the gnome who was being harassed by some supposedly rich breton. Perhaps Amusei could teach him a bit of a lesson. Unfortunately his power still didn't have time to be used again, but he did have some bloodgrass which he got from some weird woman awhile back and learned it could be used for invisibility. He walked away, saying he forgot something from his room. Taking out the bloodgrass, he quickly chewed and swallowed; it tasted painful, for lack of other was to describe it. As he faded out of view he crept up behind the breton and snatched a bag of coins from his pocket. Amusei crept back up the stairs and waited in his room for the effects to wear off. Whether or not the breton noticed or cared, Amusei had net himself a good amount of gold.(Sorry that I havent posted in awhile)

*i close my eyes as i begin to tap my foot, waiting for everyone to get ready*

John looked up at the young lady. "Well, yes.. they have a bit of a funny taste. It's just a habbit."

(sorry, I g2g for tonight.)