The Fearless and The Unforgiving

Escaping the Theives Guild

"Kill the dragonborn?!?!" I said
"H-h-how could you"
"Lass listen."
"No you listen!"
"I'm out of here you guys are nuts!"
"We can't let you do that, lass."
"What do you mean?"
One of them approached me from behind and grabbed me.
"NO!"
"I'm sorry lass"
"No please, you don't understand, please stop, NO!"
They gagged me, and they me in the dungeon. I started to cry, I thought this was the end.
I looked around the room and saw a lock pick sitting under a few pieces of hay. I backed up to it as picked it up, and jammed it into the middle of the rope, that was holding my hands back.
I twisted it and pulled it, it finally came loose and I untied my mouth.
The lock pick I used to untie myself came in handy, when it came to the cell door. I picked it and snuck out.
I stole some nice fur armor and a bow, on the way out.
I ran out of Riften, and to there stables and retrieves Moonlight.
"HYAH!"
We were off.
I don't know where u was going but it wasn't a good way.
A dragon flew overhead of me and Moonlight. It swooped down and spat fire at Moonlight.
Moonlight fell to the ground knocking me off in the process.
The dragon swooped back around and down, and took Moonlight away.
"NO, GET BACK HERE YOU COWARD!!"
That was the only thing I had left. Everything I loved, gone.
It started a fire in my heart.
"AHHHHHHHH"
I screamed in hate for the beasts.
"Are you okay?" A voice from behind me asked?
I replied with a cry of sorrow and pain.
"Don't I know you" he asked.
"A couple of weeks ago you were in Helgen, weren't you?"
"Yes how di--" I turned around to see the dragonborn on horseback.
"Oh! I'm horribly sorry, what do you care, your a legend, I'm a nobody."
"I'm sorry, for wasting your time dragonborn."
"Please, it's Farkas"
"Okay, I'm sorry Farkas"
"Please don't be come here." I looked up to see the handsome Nords hand reached out to me.
I reached for it and he pulled me behind him. We rode into Windhelm, and went to the tavern.
"Take a seat be the fire, and wait for me" he said.
"Okay" I replied
I overheard,
"Two bottles of your finest mead, please, one for me, and one for the pretty lass by the fire."
I blushed in my chair until he got back.