Skyrim RP IC

[Cairomaru]

Ja'Shino was still watching the bout continue on. One of the bystanders had gone up to the imperial who seemed more interested in ending the fight all together before it escalated even more. It was becoming much more of a personal issue among the two and the guards still weren't doing anything. After a few more insults and attacks, the thalmor had stood up and charged a powerful destruction spell. The Khajiit was prepared to run away into the inn but the imperial still set on fighting, used an ability he had never seen before. The words shouted before the spell was cast sounded familar to him, but something was off about it. He was indeed flabbergasted at the collision of spells, and this all was taking place in front of an inn, in whiterun. The imperial still set on fighting had fallen to his knees, and the thalmor was obviously, still standing. Then lastly the other imperial seemed to paralyze both of the two combatants, and then the guards FINALLY decided to step in and carry them off. As the other imperial walked by Ja'Shino, the khajiit responded to him. "Tell me about it... I'm relieved someone here isn't about only bloodshed." As he walked into the inn right after. He definitely made up his mind that by tomorrow or the day after, he was leaving whiterun.

[Sadie]

Sadie's ears popped from the sounds of the explosion but she was unharmed. The High Elf was drained and his opponent looked half dead, the fight was officially over. The mage rushed towards the Imperial and cut his arm. She could see the dagger was tainted with something and he soon fell over, unconscious. He glanced towards her, in a way, confirming what had just happened. The guards poured in and it was time for her to disappear. She had to return to the guild and explain what she had seen, with any luck the Brotherhood could have use for such power. That would make Astrid notice her and the others would have to stop treating her like some kind of amateur. She would, finally, get some respect, but first, she needed that drink. Sitting at the counter, she hooked her hair behind her ears and said, "One Honningbrew Mead." Looking to her side, she noticed the mage talking to a rather fancy looking Khajiit.

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(Chris)

It took a few minutes for the guards to haul the armored Companion to the jail cells under Dragons Reach, Chris heard and understood the conversation they'd had, and played that he was unconscious to avoid having to 'muffmuffmuff' questions.
"Did you see that? That was a shout!" Said a guard. "Like the greybeards!"
"No way, the only other person besides them that can shout is Ulfric Stormcloak, and he got captured and sent to Helgen.. I heard they're going to execute him soon, actually. Can you believe it? The war will be over!"
"If only Ulfric Stormcloak can shout, then explain to me what that was! Hm?" Demanded the first guard. "That was dragon fire! Like the legends said, 'Fire as gold as the sun, and just as hot'. Do you think he's Dragonborn?"
"You're stupid." Said the second guard. "There hasn't been a Dragonborn since the days of Tiber Septim-" (I don't quite remember which Septim was mentioned in the game, so I just used the first name that came to mind) "- And there won't be one."
"Then how did he just shout!?"
"How did Ulfric Stormcloak shout? With years of training and study." Said the second guard, as the first kicked open the door to the prison cells.
"But this man can't be older than my son! How could he possibly have spent decades studying the shout?"
"Maybe he got cursed by a Daedric lord, eternal youth?" Suggested the second guard, as he shouldered Chris so the first could open a cell.
"Now you're being stupid. How many people do you know that were cursed by a Daedric Lord?" Asked the first guard.
"I'm pretty sure Leeroy was cursed.. What, with the way he just charged into that bandit camp? Sheogorath, the prince of madness had to have possessed him to do that." Said the second guard, as he unceremoniously dumped Chris into the cell, stripped him of his weapons, shield, and knife, and exited and locked the cell.
"We'll let you out tomorrow. Try not to blow up the town next time, hm?" Asked the first guard, as the second went to deposit Chris' things.
"Ug nug nug" Said Chris, as his hands radiated with the glowing energy of a healing spell. A moment later, his body unfroze.

[Brandon]

Brandon stepped in front of the big, wooden gates of Whiterun. He was expecting guards to halt him but there were none. The gate was just little bit open so Brandon squeezed himself inside the walls. After getting inside, he was stopped by two guards who were right next to the gates.

''Stop right there!'' one of the guards said and raised his hand. ''You cannot enter the city without permission.''

Brandon looked at the guards and started to explain.

''I'm just on my way to Bannered Mare. Let me go...'' he said nervously.
''The city is under a possible threat so I would advice you to stay away...'' the guard started but an explosion interrupted him. It came from the marketplace next to the Bannered Mare. Guards drew their swords and Brandon looked around.
''Come on...'' he said. The guard showed only a handmark that he would be able to get into the city and so Brandon walked fast to the marketplace.

As he arrived to the marketplace, Brandon saw two man on the ground. He weren't able to tell if both of them were dead or passed out. Thank to the crowd they were probably jsut paralyzed. Soldiers and volunteered citizens carried both men away. And what special, the other looked like a real soldier and the other wore Thalmor suit. Both were dragged away to the Dragonsreach. The crowd separated and Brandon continued his trip to Bannered Mare.