The Ebony Renegades (Skyrim)

chapter seventy two

(Meanwhile In the Nordic Ruin of Korvanjund the final resting place of the Jagged crown)

As the imperials and stormcloaks classed each other within the Nordic ruin fighting desperately for the jagged crown the imperials led by a legate and the stormcloaks led by a captain as the two armies clashed with each other in the main room attempting to wipe out the other side and bring the legendary crown back to their respective leader. The sound of the constant clashing of steel eventually woke the resident draugr in the ruin as they all began swarming the army of imperials and stormcloaks without discrimination. After fighting through waves upon waves of Nordic undead the clash between the imperials and stormcloaks funneled all the way into the final room where the jagged crown was just as the imperial legate and the Stormcloak captain were the only two left of there armies as they both rushed and managed to take the jagged crown off of the head of the draugr death overlord it woke up pulling out an ebony battle axe while two more draugr deathlords one wielding in ebony sword and ebony shield, and the other one wielding an ebony war axe and an ebony shield. The two looked at each other giving a nod to a temporary truce as the imperial legate read her imperial shield and sword and the Stormcloak captain readied her hide shield and iron war axe just as they were about The clash the sound of a heavy voice stopped the draugr in their tracks.

(The language has been translated from legacy translator, link below.
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"Tol los ganog, hi til drun alzit du'ul wah zey!"
("That is enough, you there bring the jagged crown to me!)
The voice came from the corner as from behind them a man dressed in dragon like robes approached wielding a black dragon priest staff with a akaviri sword on his hip and a dragon priest the dagger resting on his right thigh. Before the imperial legate for the Stormcloak captain could explain themselves the two draugr deathlords push them both to their knees with their weapons against their throats awaiting an order to execute as the draugr death overlord snatched the jagged crown from the grasp of the two women's hands before approaching the man encroaching down to one knee and holding the crown in both hands palms upright and lowering its head as if presenting it to its master. The man in the dragon priest mask gave a nod before walking past and taking a seat on the throne where the draugr death overlord was sitting before placing the crown on his lap and leaning his hand against his cheek as the two draugr deathlords pulled the two women by their hair to make them face him. Seeing the discomfort and anger on their faces the dragon priest lifted his right hand before speaking in the dragon language.

"Vuth dii aar, vos niin bo Zu'u fen gir wah fos daar welps lost wah saag"
("Stop my servants, let them go I will listen to what these welps have to say")
Upon hearing their Master's words the draugr deathlords let go of the two females hair before backing off but staying at least two to three feet behind them in case they were ordered to behead them meanwhile the draugr death overlord stood beside the man as if he was a sentinel is Ebony battle ax proudly displayed ready for action at a moment's notice. Understanding that the two females in front of him probably wouldn't understand if he spoke in the dragon tongue that he was familiar with he spoke in there native language. "The imperials and stormcloaks did me quite the favor excavating the jagged crown for me, pray tell what did you want it for I am quite interested to hear why you have trespassed inside the tomb of the dead?" He spoke in a calm yet sinister manner crossing his fingers in front of him while looking down at them even though they couldn't see his eyes behind the dragon priest mask they could feel his eyes burning into their souls. Looking back at each other the imperial legate spoke first clearing her throat and talking in a disciplined yet professional tone. "We seek the crown to bestow it upon the Jarl of Solitude Elisif the fair, her husband was the previous high king before he was murdered by the pretender Ulfric Stormcloak who wants the throne of Skyrim to himself and he's using his watch dogs he calls the stormcloaks to do his dirty work." The imperial legate explained with conviction as the man on the throne nodded before turning to the Stormcloak captain to hear her explanation. "Don't you listen to this Thalmor boot licker, Ulfric Stormcloak is the true high king of Skyrim and he did not murder high king Toryyge, he challenged him to ignore the Battle of Honor and defeated him but the empire refuses to acknowledge that Nord tradition so he is branded as a traitor despite standing up for us who were opposed because of the white gold Concordact signed by the empire after the Great war which bans the worship of Talos." The Stormcloak captain spoke with just as much conviction as the imperial legate both so proud of their causes and willing to cause harm in the name of their belief. "I see, so I am to understand that the side that gets this crown would be a Symbiotic victory that would greatly boost the morale of that sides soldiers?" He asked in that same manner of speaking that made there blood run cold as if he was staring daggers into their souls like he was visually strangling them as the imperial legate spoke up in a shaky slightly frightened tone. "That is right, a united Skyrim is better for everybody the stormcloaks are strictly Nord based they believe that anyone in Skyrim who isn't a nord should leave so they can have this place all to themselves. Meanwhile the legion wishes to unite tamriel against our common enemy the Aldmeri Dominion of the Summerset isles they nearly destroyed us in the great war and that treaty was the only thing that saved us, but there will be another war in this one may very well be the last and if we are not united we will lose and the Dominion will conquer tamriel one nation at a time."