Hasir froze as a portal opened right off the path they were walking along. Inigo and Ithelia nearly bumped into him as he presumably went cold as the surrounding atmosphere around him. The khajiit furrowed his brow and looked, questioningly at the st
The reptilian and feline companions found their way into a massive cathedral with scenes of death and destruction painted on the windows. Hasir turned his head this way and that, noting the poor khajiit getting his soul siphoned off through multiple
Itansehk and Drujeeta drifted alongside Hasir as if they were whispers on the wind. When they approached the magnificent temple - strikingly different from the drab atmosphere of the bluish-black stone standing like bi-colored dragon guarding eggs of
Hasir saw, through his closed eyelids, a kaleidoscope of blue, black and grey images until he broke one of the kaleidoscopal windows and landed like a shooting star making landfall on a bit of land with rocks that spiraled towards the sky as if they
It seemed the red-furred khajiit miscalcuated - the translucent cyan portal cut an ethereal hole in the cosmos intead of cuttting an abortoreal swath in a tree. They fell in a heap in the mud near an unrecognizable landmark. He got up, wiped the mud
Hasir, Nanaki, Inigo and Sereyne found themselves in a land connected to the Summersetset Isles yet somehow... different. The land had an aire of magical surrounding it as well as having an enormous tower at the center with a sign denoting it as the
Nanaki, Inigo and the grey werewolf carrying the tiny Afiq, she may as well've been a flea on his fur, darted between rocks and trees in an attempt to throw the advancing guard of their trail, that is, if there were any, seeing none Hasir slowed his
"Wait a minute, my friend, so you're saying you think this 'Ancano' took your stuck-up elf friend?" Inigo asked after being told the tale of how she mysteriously vanished.
Hasir sighed in frustration and hid his face behind his hand.
Hasir gaped at the khajiit, hardly believing his eyes.
Nanaki? You're alive? I saw you die. Last thing I knew, you were working, or 'allegedly' working for, Molag Bal." He pounced upon the red-furred khajiit and drew his dragonbone axe. "Is that still
Hasir got up and looked around, confused, as the portal of vertically swirling sands closed behind him. He saw nothing but barren wasteland stretching far in every direction. He heard nothing except for the distant shimmering of stared that looked l
Hasir and Inigo left the building and walked through the walkway; Hasir told Inigo to stow the armor away since it was far too valuable to wear out in the open. He said it might get inadvertantly tarnished. Inigo ablidged, took of his armor and place
Inigo stopped in front of a dark alleyway with cobblestone mixed sand streets and dragon statue arched walkways. Hasir called out to the khajiit to be careful about venturing down dark alley. Inigo ignored him, saying this was something that he felt
When the khajiit exited the sqaure opening, he saw multiple altars - at least that's what he thought they were - and stood before a giant staircase flanked by pentagram flags on poles. He ascended the stairs and approached the vampire behind the bar.
Inigo asked around the local mage's guild to see if they knew how to conjure a portal to where he believed his friend had been taken. Tail and head drooping, he exited the mages guild and decided to try his luck at the nearby alchemist shop. He enter
After minutes of walking, they entered the great Southern elsweyrian city of Senchal. The khajiit walked under the entryway, holding the rabbit tightly and walked through the town. He'd never been here. He noted all of the khajiit architecture. He pa