It was the night of the 30th of and J'Una Aren was sleeping in the Dawn Star Dark Brotherhood sanctuary in a shared bed chamber with other assasins when he was awoken by the voice of a man calling his name, Upon awakening J'Una saw a shadowy ghostly figure. The figure turned and spoke to him.

"J'Una Aren, I am Talos, the man-god himself, I have come far to inform you that you will be one of nine chosen Agent of Talos, chosen by me myself". In shock J'Una looked at the other assasins shairing the room with him, none of them had stured from their sleep as if they couldn't hear or see him. "Do not ask any questions" the man-god continued "Any questions you may have will be answered when you meet with the other agents in Cyodiil" J'Una rubbed his eyes in disbelief, was this the real Talos and if it was, why an assasin he thought "You will meet the other agents on the 2 weeks from now on the 13th of Rain's hand in an abandand Fort, Fort Ash to be exact, when you get there, there will be no bandits, there will be no goblins, there will only be safety. I must leave you now, 2 weeks, Fort Ash." With that the spector vanished into air, leaving J'Una left open mouthed, he still couldn't comprohend what had just happened.

Upon awakening the next morning, J'Una knocked on the door to the Brotherhood leaders bed chamber. The leader, an elderly green Argonian with red feathers on his head, for an assasin who enjoys nothing more that a nice bit of torcher, he was a rather pleasent fellow. The door opened reveling the Argonian smiling, he looked a little confused by the unusual early morning disturbance. "Ah, J'Una, what could possebly bring you to my bed chamber so early in the morning?".

"Honard leader" J'Una said giving a slight bow to greet his honard leader, J'Una was so excited he was hardly able to contain his words "This one...I have somthing I need to tell you! Lord Talos came to this one in the night! He wants J'Una to serve him as one of his agent against the Thalmar!"

The elderly Argonian stared at him blankly for moment before rowring with laughter "Ahahaha, Nice story lad but your a lowly assasin, only sithis would speak with you, and by the sound of it, this assasin need to lay off the skooma." The Argonian turned and closed the door behind him leaving J'Una standing alone in the corridor.

J'Una sighed and said under his breath "I Don't do skooma." He turned and walked back to his room, In his mind he knew what he saw and he knew that what he saw was Talos, and what Talos says goes, even over the word of Sithis. J'Una went to his chest in the bed chamber, collecting some potions, 200 septems, his Blades Kitana and his Small Dagger. Now fully suited and booted, J'Una returned to the Leaders who was now at the dinner table in the main hall, J'Una lowdly cleared his throut.

The Argonian looked up at him, this time when he set eyes on J'Una, a look of annoyance could be seen on his face, when he saw that J'Una had all his gear with him, the expression turned to disippointment "J'Una, where are you going?" The Old Argonian asked.

"I'm going to Fort Ash in Cyodiil, J'Una is one of the nine chosen Agents of Talos, and J'Una will defeat the Thalmar with the other eight agents." J'Una expressed how deturmined he was to see this through and the old Argonian could see this, and was not impressed, in his eyes, a member of the brotherhood should only show Faith in Sithis.

"I Do not approve of this J'Una, if you leave this sanctuary, you will not be welcomed back into the Dark Brotherhood" The Argonian Leader was very stern, J'Una could tell that he was serious about what he was saying "and that means that we may have to assasinat you, you know too much to just let you leave."

J'Una looked away from his leader, he had always been a faithful and trustworthy member of the Brotherhood, he didn't want to just leave and let his leader...His friend down, but Talos, Talos has been his god ever since he was a child. He looked back at his leader before he looked to the ground with his eyes closed "Honard leader, this one want not to let you down, J'Una just wants to serve you as one of the best assasins the brotherhood has ever seen, but...but Talos will always have to come first for me. I am sorry, J'Una must leave" J'Una looked back up at his friend before turning and walking up the staires towards the door. "Hail Sithis!" J'Una shouted down to the other assasins of the brotherhood, They just staired up with dissapointed looks on their faces, J'Una turned and and left the sanctuary into the first leg of his long jorney to Cyrodiil.

Tullius Sighed as he tossed and turned in his bed, inside a inn bedroom on the second floor. He couldn't sleep tonight! it was almost maddening! Having just pulled a job earning enough coin to buy a new leather armor outfit, new shoes, even a silk shirt if he wanted such things. Well maybe a new bow..Tullius smirked as he sat up and ran his hands through his hair. "I usually sleep so good when I do a job..what is wrong tonight?" "Because I am keeping you awake Tullius Septimus" The voice came from no were but everywere as if it was in his head! Tullius grabbed his boot dagger and jumped out of the bed backing into a corner. "show yourself!"

"Tullius..Tullius..so jumpy for one of the best thieves in all of Cyrodiil. You will not find me..for I am the man god Talos." Tullius blinked for a second"and im the grey fox hah!"The sound of a chuckle but no body..were the heck is this guy! "I know of every single job you have done..even the jewel necklace you took from that noble woman five years twenty four days and twelve hours ago." Again Tullius blinked"Ok..so you are Talos..what do you want with me?" He asked wondering what is going on "You are to be one of my agents..you are to reach fort ash in Cyrodiil in two weeks to meet with the other eight agents." Tullius sighed some"Alright but if this a trick man god..i will get out..I always do!" With that the chuckling voice was gone.

Wondering if the voice was actually even there to begin with, Tullius sighed and laid down in his bed once more, it took almost half a hour as he lay there thinking of what just happened before he finally fell alseep. The following morning Tullius packed his gear into his traveling ruck sack and bought a horse. Fort Ash was days away if not almost a week. "All this for a voice in my head.."

Veros lied back on the small wooden wall floating in the sea. "Hmph.. Another warm night. Ah, well. This one has gotten used to it." He muttered, looking around.

"Veros, do not be alarmed - I am the Man God, Talos. I have personally chosen you to be one of the Nine Agents of Talos. You will meet the others two Weeks from now, in Cyrodill. Go to where you wasted half of your life." Talos Boomed.

"You mean Fort Ash, Correct?" Veros grunted. "Yes. Now, sleep. You'll need the rest. You have a long journey from Elsewyr to Cyrodill!"

"Greeeeat." Veros moaned, turning and going to sleep. He assumed he was dreaming, but just to be sure he would still show up at Fort Ash.

Lucret Berne

`The day was beginning to come to an end all over Cyrodiil and the wind was biting hard for the first time in the long season. A figure could be seen moving along the bridge from the capital, spotted slightly by each of the braziers it passed. The sound of the city could barely be heard now as the figure gained distance ever more on there journey.
The figures name was Lucret Berne and while he bore the face of an imperial one would be set ajar to know that he actually hailed from High Rock. Tonight would have been the last night he planned to actually stay within the empire, however the night before was not one he thought would happen. His stay at the inn had been very normal for the time having done some slight bartering and eating his meal, his room and bed where all to welcoming.

But in the dead of night something was amiss about the whole situation for him, his skin was slightly chilled and there was the sensation of snow flakes dancing on his face. He sat up quickly and readied a spell for whatever was happening and looked to see the cause as the arks of energy began to dance about his fingers. But his actions came to an abrupt halt when before him he saw the visage of the great Talos. Lucret had maybe seen his face several hundred times before so it was not to question who this being was before him. He lowers his hand and slides back to lean on the wall behind him and looks as it seems Talos wishes to speak.
*Tamriel needs you and others like you, you with the will to change the fate of an empire.* He continued on to tell Lucret of the date and place he would meet the others and begin this holy mission. It was with that information that he left the capitol this day on his journey because not many would willingly deny the will of a god like Talos.

His mission was clear now after this night with the god, unit with the others chosen by Talos and undo the rule of the Thalmar.

Veros was practically sleeping like a baby when he hit the shore. A loud Thwump noise was really all that was heard when he run aground. "Let me sleep a little longer!" He cried, rolling over on his little wall of wood. He rolled off the wood and face first into the sand. "Ohgmhfm Jgmhoy..." Escaped Veros' lips. [I]I'm in Cyrodill already? Uuuugh. I don't WANT to be in Cyrodill for two weeks. Curse you, Talos! - I don't mean that, really. Please, don't smite me."

Veros pushed himself up, attempting to look dignified - And walked up the Beach to the neareast Sign. "Now, lets see where i am.. Oh.. Er..." He muttered, unable to read the writing on the sign. "Bru... Bru... Um... Bruma! Okay, so i know i'm in Cyrodill now. For the love of Talos, why do i talk to myself?" He queried. Veros really did have issues - And talking to himself wasn't one of them. He had a dream that Talos had spoken to him! Bah! What a load of nonsense! If he really did, the first thing he'll see in Bruma is a Drunken Guard.

He turned and the first thing he saw was a Drunken Guard. "Oh... Joy." He muttered, a large scowl forming on his face. "What next? Lava Rain? - On second thought, i take that back."

Veros decided his first course of action would be to head to Skingrad, see if his Contacts could give him any assistance like a place to stay, and then ask around if anyone was in trouble. And with that, Veros asked nicely if he could get a Cart Ride to Skingrad - And he did. "Stupid Talos and his Stupid Cyrodill - And if you're listening and Watching me, Talos.." Veros muttered, looking up to the sky and sticking his tounge out. Truthfully, it would be a miracle if Veros ever grew up and stopped acting like a five year old.