Jnar rubbed his head, or tried to anyway seeing as his shackled hands impaired his every moment. The Imperial groaned as he made his way to the bars of his cage. He really should stop taking dares from Renna anymore. Theivery, what was he thinking. He was a good citizen of Cyrodiil and a devout follower of the Divines! Why did he let that stupid Dark Elf girl get him to do it. Even Ugag had told him it was a bad idea! But that damn Dunmer knew how to get to him. Challenging his manhood. Bah, he really should just grow up and take it like the man he was supposedly.

"Wow, would you look at that, an Imperial prison. Will you look at how the mighty have fallen," oh great another Dark Elf challenging him. What a brilliant day this was.

"I bet the guard give you special treatment before the end," his eyes must have widened because the elf smirked as he went on.

"Yeah, you heard me! No matter what the law says, no matter what they told you, you're going to die, Imperial! You're going to die," okay, he knew the elf was playing him, but he was not in a good mood. He growled.

"Hey, you hear that? The guards are coming, for you," he laughed as he retreated further into his cell. Blasted Dunmer.

"Baurus, lock that door behind us,"

"yes, ma'am,"

"My sons, there dead aren't they?"

"We don't know that sire, only that they were attacked!" holy crap the elf was right. Jnar backed away from the bars a bit. Suddenly scared as oblivion. He wished he had his sword and sheild. His huge Imperial armor. He wasn't Ugag, he couldn't simply bash skulls into Oblivion, he wasn't Rayno, he couldn't make fireballs and ice spikes shoot from his palms, and he wasn't Renna, he couldn't charm speak himself out of everything. (though that could have something to do with that fact she was a woman)

"What's the prisoner doing here? This cell is supposed to be off limits!"

"Usual mix up with the watch, I..."

"Nevermind just get that gate open. Stand back prisoner, we won't hesitate to kill you if you get in our way," Jnar stepped back to the small window and watched as 3 Imperials walked in escorting a man in robes of high esteem.

"You, I've seen you!" the noble exclaimed as he walked to Jnar.

"Let me see your face, you are the one from my dreams. THen the stars were right and this is the day, gods give me strength!" Okay this man was just downright confusing. He obviously wasn't there to kill him, though that could change in a matter of seconds. But now he's in some old mans dreams?

"Who are you?" The man simply smiled and replied.

"I am your Emperor, Uriel Septim. By the grace of the gods I serve Tamriel as her ruler. You are a citizen of Tamriel, and you too shall serve her in your own way," Jnar's eyes widened to that of saucers as the noble smiled.

The emperor! Jnar's bowed deeply, murmering his apolegies.

"With all due respect my lord, I walk my own path," it recieved a small chuckle and a knowing glance from the man. Well, perhaps Renna had deviated him but it was his path all the same.

"So do we all, but whose path is seen when laid out by the all mighty gods,"

"Please sire, we must keep moving!" the captain was fed up as she pushed on a small brick in his cell. Opening his cell to a small tunnel. Jnar frowned. Either Renna was toying with him or she hadn't known this existed.

"Looks like it's your lucky day, just stay out of our way," wait. The Emperor's bodyguard were giving him permission to escape prison? THe gods must have plans away.

Jnar simply stood there for a moment. Shocked turned into paralysis. THhe he mentally slapped himslef. He knew what was going on outside this cell. Ugag was pummeling his way through the Arena, taking down man after man, woman after woman, and making people rich when they bet on him. Rayno was sitiing in the Arcane University, studying over some dusty old tome with flames circling around his hand. Renna was charming someold noble pervert out of all his money before leaving him in the dust, honor intact and body untouched before picking the pocket of every guard in the city. His friends, his family were living their lives and damnit he was going to be there with them!

So it was with a head held high and laughter in his heart that Jnar, Imperial loyalist and devout follower of the Divines, escaped prison.