I woke up the next morning, sore all over. I crawled out from the tree and took a deep breath of the cold crisp morning air of Skyrim. I tried not to admit it to myself but I was utterly lost out in th dangerous wilderness of Skyrim. I barely left Winterhold except to vist friends in Solitude every so often. I collapsed onto the ground, holding back tears and feeling hopeless until I heard......music? I thought to myself perhaps I had already died and truly Sovengarde was some type of living Hell. No I wasn't dead, I couldnt be. I ran towards the sound as quick as I could and there right in front of me was a road. I was saved I wasn't going to die out here in this filthy wilderness! Then I noticed him a.......A Nord, Possibly a bard by the way he was dressed and the fact that he was singing.
"Hey You!" I called Out to him trying to get closer without charging at him.
He stopped turned around and waved. "Hello Friend!" This Strange Bard Beckoned to me. At least he was a friendly nord.
I jogged up to him "Where does this road head?" I asked the bard.
" You don't even know where you are heading my friend! Why this path leads to Windhelm Friend!" The Bard Said.
I grabbed a few Septims from my pocket and thanked the man. Windhelm wouldnt have been my first choice considering its filled with stuck up nords who hates my kind but it was better than nothing. Perhaps the Windhelm Nords had changed and were more like the kind bard I had just met. I walked along the path hoping I could reach Windhelm by dusk.
YOU ARE READING
Vengeance - An Elder Scrolls Fanfiction (Currently Under Rewrite)
FantasíaWhen Draykn Overin's Family Is Killed During A Dragon Attack On Winterhold He Vows To Bring Vengeance On His Family And Kill The Dragonborn.
