chapter 9

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Beloniil and Serana rode off through the lands and through the tundra until they reached the snowy hills and mountains of winterhold. "Whoa! Where's winterhold?!" Serana said in shock. "Oh yeah! Well winterhold was hit by a gigantic natural disaster and almost destroyed... All that's left is the college... Convenient that, and that i'm also arch-mage." Beloniil said grinning. "You aren't very modest are you?" Serana said. "Let's get this over with." She added before trudging through the snow. The duo made it across the bridge with no difficulties. "Ah my mother taught me some of her necromantic rituals here." Serana said admiring the hall of elements. "Here, the arcaneum." They made there way to the front of the library. "Beloniil!" The orc librarian said(Can't remember name). "I wasn't expecting to see you out of the inn's after..." He went silent bowing his head slightly. "Look i need help do you know anyone who can read this." Beloniil said handing him the scroll. "Another one! Ha! Not unexpected from the dragonborn!" The orc said proudly as he handed it back. "But no, all i can think of is a moth priest, i hear there was one ransacked outside of dragonbridge go take a look." He said. "Thank you." Beloniil said. "thank you." The orc replied smiling his toothy grin. The two walked out, but something bothered Serana. "What happened... That made you start drinking?" Serana asked kindly. Beloniil remained silent. "You had no choice in becoming a vampire... Your decision was forced by the divines, the All-maker, and the daedric princes... just as they forced me to endure my true loves death... just the day i proposed." Beloniil refused to drop a tear, but remained silent, as did Serana. When they reached Dragon Bridge they found it in a gossiping riot almost. "What happened?" Beloniil asked the innkeeper. "Ah Beloniil, found yourself another spouse did we?" The innkeeper asked. Beloniil was thankful his dragonpriest mask covered his blush, and Serana was just as lucky she had no blood too blush. "No we aren't together, like that, but nevermind... Have you seen a moth priest?" He asked. "That's what we're all on about... he got sacked by some vampires over the bridge." The innkeeper pointed just a bit away from the bridge's sight. "Thanks." Beloniil said. "Everyone knows you huh?" Serana asked. "Everyone knows you when your the dragonborn hero." Beloniil said smugly. Beloniil and Serana barely moved away from dragonsbridge when they saw the wreck. "Well... That was easy." Serana said. "So might i ask what it is about this prophecy?" Beloniil asked as he began searching for clues. "It could put out the sun basically." Serana said sighing with contentment at the longing for it. "Basically a vampire gold mine." "Well... Sorry, but i am going to do EVERYTHING in my power to stop them." Beloniil said frightened at the aspect of having no sun. "Yeah i know, but if we got a chance... Could we use the power?" Serana asked grinning. "We'll see." Beloniil said. "Thanks!... Oh what's this?" Serana said reading a note on a dead vampire. "Okay, a cave nearby is where they are hiding him." Serana added. "Well then." Beloniil said looking at the address. "Let's go." And they mounted shadowmere, but luckily Beloniil got used to Serana grabbing his waste that he didn't blush, but he did let out a silent sigh as Serana layed her head on his back in comfort. Beloniil did not want to believe, but he was thinking of finding love again, but how would Serana feel? He remained silent scared at the thought of what she would say if she felt differently.

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