Arodil stood across from his captain as the Thalmor spoke amongst themselves. His long white hair, which he inherited from his father, was tied back on the nape of his neck. His golden eyes studied the room as he listened to new order he would have to take on.
"Vulono has been dead for almost a year," said his captain. "His remains were found scattered about in the ruins of Helgen. Some believe it was the Stormcloaks, others, the Companions."
The captain turned to Arodil. "What do you think, Arodil? Who do you think is responsible for your father's death?"
Arodil looked up and met his captain's eyes. "I think some of the rumors are true, I do think that the Stormcloaks and Companions are both to blame, but to me? The one who should be punished is the Dragonborn, my sister. She is the reason our father is dead."
His captain smirked, "So what are you going to do that about that, solider?"
"I'm going to find her, and kill her." Arodil said, his eyes blazing.
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Skyrim IV: The Ghost of Hamvir's Rest
FanfictionSkyrim has been saved numerous times by Taniiaae and her friends. She was able to go to Sovngarde and stop the World-Eater's Return, went face to face with the first of her kind, and she was able to help stop the Tyranny of the Sun from happening...
