Nice post, Sever.
I can't recall too many epic battles that ultimately took my breath away, but there was one hilariously unforgettable encounter I had with the Dark brotherhoood.
My monk SirJude was suffering from low finances after a huge training spree and I was resting alot, spending points, then resting again in an inn near Suran I think (could have been Molag Mar or Sadrith Mora, I forget) but anyway unbeknownst to me, due to some odd kind of bug, outside the door quickly filling the rest of the inn with more of their evil spawn each time I rested, were about 10-20 dark brotherhood wieners, all keen on slitting my throat.
Somewhat panic stricken, I desperately got out my trusty poisoned long sword, drunk some skooma, and backed up against the closest narrowed room wall, hacking like a mad bastard. I must have got through 3-4 of them which gave me some space to run out the room and find some higher ground, but ended up only backing into another room for another stand when I saw how many of them there were.
Thankfully I had enough potions to keep myself alive and also used a little tactical nous to close the door on one or two of them, so I wouldn't be overwhelmed. I'd also jump up on the bed and try to keep out of their attack range, using my monkly dexterity and some ranged attacks.
It was freaky seeing all them come at me at once and I really thought for more than one moment, that I was for all practical purposes, one dead little Khajiit.
Needless to say standing above all of their corpses at the end of it, heart in my mouth, erased my previous poor status somewhat! [img]graemlins/hehe.gif[/img]
[ 11-22-2005, 09:29 PM: Message edited by: CerebroDragon ]
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