It was a quiet night over the continent of Tamriel, everything was for the most part peaceful, except for Cyrodil, the war zone of the provinces. And friends of the Pact Alliance guild were scattered across the Provinces of the Ebonheart Pact. Gartech and Amanda the Archer, were in Davon's watch, adjusting to the new married life. Linda Kkerontell and Raylund were patrolling Dragonclaw Keep's walls and the surrounding mines and lumber mills. Tharno Callajuan and Heralda Wintar were up in the city of Riften, strolling around in the merchant's section of the town.

Everything was good, aside from the fact that the number of daedric that were entering the area was a massive threat to the Ebonheart Pact's stability. They usually came through anchors, however the three anchors that would appear tonight, these were not transporting the daedra, they were transporting humans from another dimension.

Davon's watch was quiet, everybody was in their homes, some were sleeping, some were getting some extra work done late at night, but out of nowhere, and anchor appeared, dropping it's chains onto a building, just in front of Gartech and Amanda's home.

Raylund and linda were talking to each other about if the empire would ever come back around, and if the aldmeri dominion would try to make a comeback and take back all the forts and outposts they lost to never got any anchors, usually they were a bit further south than the fort was up in the far north, but an anchor appeared there. It was an unusual event, the guards and soldiers readied their weapons for a fight, but they didn't get a fight.

Riften was busy, merchants were selling many different goods, and they were running out quickly. Tharno and Heralda were on watch duty to make sure riots didn't break out. They expected at least one riot, but what they didn't expect, was an anchor, right smack on top of a merchant's shop. Peasants ran away screaming at what they thought would be their impending doom, but what they didn't realize, is that it wasn't the daedra.

Gartech and Amanda quickly grabbed their armor and weapons and ran outside and towards the center of the anchor. They expected a massive fight to ensue, but what they didn't expect, was to find a young nordic like girl, and a boy about the same age. The two stared at the teenagers in immense confusion. They had no idea that anchors can be used by regular people as transport. However these people didn't seem normal to their standards, they were wearing weird clothes, and were a bit taller than they should be.

Raylund and linda quickly mounted on their horses and galloped their way over to the anchor's center. They found something crazy. Two girls, wearing skimpy clothing, One larger than the other, and in between the two girls, was a boy, dressed in all black. The child on the ground had three white stripes on the left side of his head, but none on the right, he had a skull hung around his neck as well.

Tharno stared at the boy who held a pair of chain scythes in his hand, he landed gracefully, not a scratch on him. The boy seemed to be quite a nuisance as he was constantly shouting, "I AM THE GREAT ASSASSIN BLACKSTAR! I AM HERE AS THE NUMBER ONE BIGGEST STAR IN THE WORLD TO SHOW YOU MY INCREDIBLE POWER! YAHOOOO!" the boy screamed as he threw on half of his chain scythe into the air.

Nobody had any idea as to what was going on, but the adventurers in the guild of the Pact Alliance were determined to find out who these people are, and why they are here. How did they get here? who are they? Find out in a few days!

To be continued!