Chapter two

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You laid there in disbelief. Not only did she have you fuck her, but you did so drunk and apparently drugged.

(Eris) "Hey... y/n..." she crawled up a bit and kissed you.

"Could we do this again, but... sober?"
You nod, a hand on her back.

(Y/N) "Of course, Er-" she cut you off with another kiss, which gave you just enough time to think 'what the fuck am I saying?' Before you snapped back to reality, hearing a few other people dropping pieces of metal, and then fighting.

(????????) "Both of you! Back to work! If I catch you faffin around again, i'll have to tell the boss when he gets back!"

Both of the voices squealed, and then you heard metal against rock.

(Eris) "Quickly. Get dressed. We are right next to a forsworn mining camp, it seems..." *Both of you got dressed, but Eris stopped you and kissed you very passionately on the lips. Her scales felt so smooth it was insane... no, divine.*

(????????) "What do we have here? A couple of love-birds, setting up a nest next to MY mine? Know my voice, and feel it deep within you- for the man who will kill you today is Punisher! *A huge beast of a orc jumped down from the mountain, wearing steel-plated armor and wielding a steel mace.

(Punisher) "You two will die here, where you stand! I will send your souls to my lord-" A arrow went right between your heads, and landed cleanly in his forehead.

(?) "You hit him- he's dead."

(?????) "Good. Quickly, secure those two. I'll go inside." You turn around and see a khajiit standing there, a strange curved sword sheathed and a strange, white and beautiful bow in his hand. He jumped down from the tree he had been hiding in, and ran inside the mine. After a few hours of being held captive by the man who only said he was Varstag, the khajiit came out with a wheelbarrow full of ores- a few bits of ebony, too.

(?????) "Varstag! Let them go and help me get this to riften!" (Varstag) "Yes, sir..." *You decided to follow him, but he suddenly turned and his blade was inches from your face. He was smiling with his eyes closed, and asked you very calmly "Why are you following me?" before varstag cut in.

(V) "Sir, they aren't worth the time- who knows, maybe they think it's way more safer with you... or they could be assassins from the da-" (?????) "Nonsense. I know everyone in the brotherhood, remember? I'm the speaker. These milk-drinkers couldn't possibly be part of it." *Your entire life you have been referred to as a strong warrior, possibly stronger than a group of guards heavily trained to kill. Yet, this man called you a milk-drinker (In the actual game, people who are weak are called milk-drinkers) right to your face. You felt that he was getting annoying, and your drew your sword. Seeing your intent, the man with him stepped in front of you, his dwarven helmet staring down at you* (V) "You want me to break all your bones? Put that pathetic sword down. You won't even get near him. I'll make sure of that."

                                                                               ~Le time skip~

(?????) "Finally. One stopping point; whiterun! Jeez, it's crappier than I remember."

(Eris) "Don't make fun of the city. It's rather nice, really." *Her eyes glistened from the light as she looked out at the city, but she blushed when she saw you staring at her, and she moved close into your side, smiling* *The khajiit instantly looked rather sad when he saw you two showing such affection like a couple, and you finally noticed the wedding ring on his finger* (Y/N) "Hey, what's your name, anyway?" (?????) "My name? It's Talos. T-a-l-o-s. Like the nord hero, yes." He started to walk toward a house next to the smiths, and you swear you could see a tear drop from his closed eye when he opened the door* (V) "Shall I wait outside, Sir?" *Talos nodded, and you could see he walked upstairs in the house* *Eris looked up into your (E/C) eyes, and passionately kissed you. Varstag was waiting outside the door with his arms crossed, staring at the stone wall that surrounds Whiterun, getting the attention from the smith and telling her good places that could be easily reinforced.* *The faint sound of crying came from the house, but Varstag didn't move a inch. He took out a apple from... somewhere on his armor, tossing it to a begging girl you didn't even notice.
About a hour later, the door opened and Talos walked outside, wearing odd armor you've never seen before. (T) "So, you two are gonna be following us? If so, I have some rules before I let you inside. One; never, and I mean NEVER go into my room. Two; you must listen to Varstag. But if he gives you a carnal order, ignore it. Three; you can use any of the facilities, but DO NOT go into the room with the black, burnt door. Ever. If you follow these rules... then, well, I guess you can travel with us." *He walked back into the house, and Varstag walked inside, relaxing his shoulders and back, taking off the helmet he was wearing. He grabbed a rag conveniently placed by the door, rubbing his face to get all the sweat. Another female warrior was inside, and she shyly waved, a black bow on her back, and she was wearing robe-like armor. There was a maid inside, and she bowed and introduced herself as Tamilia, a khajiit that was hired by Talos before he met most of the people inside. You could hear the sound of burning coals, and sure enough when you rounded a corner there was a blacksmith working away at some kind of sword. The house was HUGE, having to house all these people and having all these different traders. There was also a merchant and a alchemist, both at their stations. All the traders were nords, but the archer was a elf, and after a few moments a argonian mage came down from stairs you didn't notice. (?) "Ah, Varstag, dear. I have need of your assistance. A prototype has escaped from it's cell. I need you to bring it back." *Varstag nodded, and headed back upstairs with the mage* *Tamilia walked up to you and Eris, saying that she'll bring you to your rooms. after a few minutes of walking, she brought you both to a room about the size of one a noble might have, with a bed large enough for both you and Eris to sleep in. There was also a enchanting station, a desk, two bookshelves and a large chest. Tamilia left, leaving you both alone in the room.* (Eris) "S-So, (Y/N), it looks like we'll be sharing a bed again..." She was still blushing, and she kissed your cheek, smiling up at you* "But as long as it's with you, I don't mind at all."
"And the fact that you had me sleep with you three times now?" You asked, walking past her to inspect the room.
"Yeah. That too." She said, following you in.
    After a few hours, you were able to hear Tamilia gasp outside, and then quick footsteps down the hall. When you poked your head out, you saw Talos holding her hand, smiling at her* (Tamilia) "B-B-But sir... this would go against your promise to the mistress..!" *Talos chuckled and brought his other hand up to stroke her cheek gently* (T) "I know. That's why I'm not going to do anything with you." *He stroked her cheek fore about a minute before he let go, lightly kissing her nose. Tamilia hugged him, and skipped away, looking rather happy.

Sorry for the wait, everyone~! I hope you can forgive me! I was just super busy and finally got back to updating this. I hope ya like it! Anyway, till next time you beautiful sons of guns!                                              -Est
Edit; edited by me to make it (somewhat) better

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