Since I have completed both trials I was sent to the arena to prove my might" are you ready andjiit" muttered a strange woman who was covered head to toe in black silk made from what I smelled, made out of arachnidium, a rare metal that if cooled to below zero temperatures turns to a fine silk" I must be if this one wants to live" I said in a strong tone. I was put on a levipad courtesy of Neloth the wizard. In two seconds flat I was battling nords dark elves and saber cats. I was battling a saber cat when it lunged at me sunk its fang into my right thigh, I felt a searing pain, as my femur broke and I was forced to use magic, " at least it's restoration magic" and I was ready again after several minutes.
The saber cat was dead and the elves were ganging up on me, I tried to go into werewolf mode but I had an amulet magically glued to my skin that restricted it. " you dare fight an agent of Molag-Bal and I pulled out of oblivion Mehrunes razor and quickly executed all but one elf who was an agent of Mara who I then shouted "Fus Ro DAH" and he was shouted to pieces, I had won this horrible mix of death and blood coming out with a huge scar to prove I had been wounded
Hello shepards sorry for the long time in between I was thinking up a plan and I'm doing a poll in the comments. Would you rather have a Dawngaurd story from now on, or do I do a soldiers story and that is it so PEACE OUT MY SHEPARDS
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The adventures of Andjiit
FanfictionThis is the epic tale of the greatest khajiit since k'joorr Follow Andjiit on his quest to become the greatest thief in the history of skyrim and save his family from the same bandits who kidnapped k'joors family : The crimson swords Production of...
