Mesmor
It was a bright sunny day in the village of Mesmor. Kaal Cimmerian was outside playing hide and seek in some nearby dwarven ruins with some of the village children. There were 5 children who had 5 masters, each training in a different art. Kaal was being trained in slaying, that included anything from vampires to deadra lords. Lehal was being trained as a battlemage, all hoped that she would join the mages guild and when she rose high enough in the guild to command a guild location that she would establish a guild location in mesmor.
Yasar was being trained as a dwarven scholar and would learn the secrets of the ruins and the ancient dwarven devices that lay withen. The other two were different they were taken by the deadra Azura and Mehrunes Dagon. Galeah was taken by Azura to be a high priestess in her Mesmor temple. The last of them was Drakor, few liked to have anything to do with him. He was being trained as a necromancer by Mehrunes Dagon. As could be guessed this caused major tension in the village where the population of wizards and tinkerers was already divided by worship and trade.
Deliberation went on in the council of Mesmor. the various leaders of the houses and guilds all wanted a say in the worship and trades in the city and reality wouldn't let that happen. Eventually the silence would be broken, something would occur that would change the face of Tamriel forever...