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Post by S'kvari on Feb 22, 2012 21:09:02 GMT -6
"No shit." She agreed. "You would think these idiots would have realized that by now. But nooooooo, we have to focus on killing each other while dragons burn Skyrim to a crisp. That makes no sense. Is it legal to kill stupid people? Please tell me it is."
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Post by Tells-Grim-Tales on Feb 22, 2012 21:36:18 GMT -6
Tells-Grim-Tales was genuinely surprised by the Khajiit. Apparently his first impression of her was wrong... based off what she had been saying, S'kvai didn't seem as self-righteous and unbelievable as she had before. Grim just laughed when she mentioned killing stupid people. Sometimes it was difficult not to.
"If it was legal to kill stupid people, there wouldn't be a war." he replied, then he paused. Grim wasn't sure if his next question was overstepping any boundaries, but he was damn curious to know the answer. "What do you think of the Thalmor?"
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 22, 2012 21:41:34 GMT -6
"They are fucktards. I have to ask Talos for strength every day to keep me from killing them." She answered bluntly. She hated the Thalmor more than she hated the Stormcloaks. That much she made clear. "Strange for an Imperial Officer huh?"
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Post by Tells-Grim-Tales on Feb 22, 2012 21:54:05 GMT -6
S'kvari hated the Thalmor AND worshipped Talos? Why in the hell was she still with the Imperials? Now the Argonian was just really, really confused... but in a good way. This information made it a lot harder to hate the khajiit, which was good, since he wouldn't be trying to not stab her mid conversation... Not that he would without a good reason anyway.
"The Thalmor are the first thing that needs to go. Honestly, the Empire was fine until those damn elves decided to take things over."
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 22, 2012 21:57:51 GMT -6
"Agreed. Skyrim still needs the empire, no matter what you Stormcloaks think. However, Skyrim needs the Empire WITHOUT the Thalmor." The Legate said, getting to her feet and looking out across the snow. A dragon roared in the distance, but there was no way to tell how far it was. "Damn dragons... taunting me."
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Post by Tells-Grim-Tales on Feb 22, 2012 23:28:03 GMT -6
"I don't agree with everything the Stormcloaks do." Grim told her, making that much clear. The argonian, for obvious reasons, didn't agree with the fact that the Stormcloaks hated all of the other races. He did, however support the cause to free Skyrim from the grasp of the Thalmor's new and "improved" Empire. "Too bad the dragons just cant swoop down, eat the Thalmor ambassadors, and go back to being dead."
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 23, 2012 0:18:33 GMT -6
"That'd be swell. 'Cept I don't think your angry, winged cousins are quite that smart." She joked, making a play on the fact that he was Argonian. However, it was obvious that she was playing.
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Post by Tells-Grim-Tales on Feb 23, 2012 14:39:25 GMT -6
When S'kvari compared his race to dragons, Tells-Grim-Tales couldn't help but laugh. So many people thought that it made sense that he was a dragonborn, since he was very lizard like.
"Hell, if I had wings there wouldn't be a war," laughed the argonian, "I could be King of the Dragons!" He was, of course, joking but it would have been pretty neat if he could have been a dragon, even if they were mostly mindless monsters.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 23, 2012 22:57:34 GMT -6
"More like King of Dragon Snacks" She laughed. The cat usually gave everyone a hard time, and is she didn't, she hated you. It felt weird to joke around with a Stormcloak, but also sort of refreshing. Still, she knew that they would likely bring back the argument of the war, in the event that they were angry with each other. She just hoped that Wilhelm would be there to stop her from attacking him. "Enough of that silliness. Someday soon, you need to meet not only Wilhelm, but Vokunulov if you haven't. The old dovah could teach you like he did me."
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Post by Tells-Grim-Tales on Feb 25, 2012 1:55:52 GMT -6
Tells-Grim-Tales just chuckled at her joke, he had heard a lot worse before and knew it was harmless anyways. It was rather odd... they were joking about each other, talking about the state of the world, and hating the Thalmor together... Even though S'kvari was an Imperial and he a Stormcloak, it seemed like they might be able to be friends one day. Grim dreaded the day they would meet on the battlefield, knowing more about her would make it much harder to face her.
When she mentioned Wilhelm and Vokunulov. What in the hell kind of a name was Vokunulov? Either some Nord got drunk and thought of the weirdest name possible or he had the wrong idea about him completely. And then she mentioned he was a dragon.
"Wilhelm must be the other Dragonborn?" he asked, "And I haven't met Vokun... ulov? I assume he's one of those Greybeards or something?"
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 28, 2012 13:43:36 GMT -6
"Yeah, Wilhelm Bear-Heart, last of the famos Bear-Heart Sellswords, is the other Dragonborn." She said before addressing the subject of Vokunulov. "Vokunulov is the Greybeards' Grandmaster. He is one of the few friendly dragons there is. One of the oldest too."
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Post by Tells-Grim-Tales on Feb 28, 2012 14:34:55 GMT -6
Grim nodded as she described both of the people that she mentioned. It kind of seemed ironic that all of the Dragonborn seemed to be so different. One was an Imperial, the next was a Stormcloak, and now there was a Sellsword.
"Is there such a thing as a friendly dragon?" laughed the argonian, "Not that it matters... So what exactly is the whole plan? Is there even a plan at all?"
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 28, 2012 23:49:50 GMT -6
"Plan? Ha, funny." The Khajiit snorted, looking toward the sky. "Wilhelm and I needed to find you before we did any planning. However, I think if the Dovahkiin start traveling in a pack, Alduin will get suspicious. Perhaps we should arrange to meet him somewhere sometime. And yes, there are friendly dragons." The Khajiit stood up and took a deep breath. "ZIN, LOK HUN!" She shouted into the sky. It didn't sound like any shout he would know, so she was sure he'd be confused.
Soon, a crimson red dragon came into view, landing just a few feet from S'kvari and Tell-Grim-Tails. "You called for me, Dovahkiin?" It asked in a deep, booming voice.
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Post by Tells-Grim-Tales on Mar 2, 2012 21:30:25 GMT -6
The argonian just stared at the dragon that randomly appeared with a strait face. He didn't know what do, so he kind of just ignored the giant dragon and looked back at S'kvari.
"That was rather unnecessary..." Grim replied bluntly, the dragon still made him kind of nervous, "So.... Where should we meet and when?"
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Post by S'kvari on Mar 2, 2012 23:56:32 GMT -6
"We'll get to that in a minute." She said, turning her attention back to her dragon. "Zinlokhun, well you go fetch Vokunulov for me? Tell him that I am with the third of the chosen Dovahkiin."
"As you wish, Dovahkiin." He responded, spreading his large red wings and taking off toward the Throat of the World. S'kvari turned back to Tells-Grim-Tales and gaver a cocky grin.
"I could have just called Vokunulov myself, but I had to show off." She stated.
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