You left the bee and barb earlier than everyone else. You told them that you would meet them at the throat of the world as you needed to do some things before going there. Hilda insisted on coming with you but to told her to stay with Brynjolf as it would be safer to travel alone. However, what you didn't know is that you weren't travelling alone. Someone was following you through the dark abandoned streets. You noticed a shadowy figure behind you but every time you turned or try to investigate there was nothing there. You made it into the market square where you found an old woman on the floor.
"Please miss, will you spare a hand for an old soul?"
"of Couse"
You bent down slowly reaching your hand out to the woman, you had a gold piece which you hoped would be enough for her to get a cup of water or a loaf of bread.
"Here you go"
"thank you, my dear, may the devines swallow your kind heart"
"Excuse me?"
the woman grabbed your arm with a tight grip. As she slowly stood up she changed into a man with dirty white curly hair.
"I said thank you, my dear"
"Who are you?"
"Jagar Tharn"
Before you could do anything else he stabbed you in the neck with a sharp implement. After doing so he let you go. You stumbled backwards holding your neck as a green gooey substance came drooping out. You felt tired and unstable, your legs began to buckle.
"What have you done to me?"
"just a little sleep paralysis you'll be fine in a couple hours that is of course after you wake up"
Your legs finally gave out and you fell onto the floor. He began walking towards you so you tried to shuffle back until your back was against the ledge.
"Night, night sweetheart"
Your body collapsed and slid onto the floor. Your vision flickering and soon it finally went out. When you woke up you were exactly where you didn't want to be. Tied to a chair in a dungeon. You tried to pull and wiggle out of the ropes, unfortunately, the only thing you managed to achieve were bloody marks on your wrists.
"it sounds like someone's awake"
The door in front of you began to open and to your up most disgust Odahviing came walking in.
"hows my little mischief maker"
You remained silent hoping it would lead to him leaving.
"look what you've done to those lovely little wrists of yours, there all torn and bloody"
He grabbed your wrist tightly which made you wince in pain.
"Alduins going to be so pleased you're okay"
"he's alive?!"
You filled with a quick sensation of joy and hope
"yes, however, not for long"
"your too late Odahviing, I've already built an army that's on their way right now. They're going to end you and that staff won't be able to help you2
"Is that what you think? Do you really think an army of mortals will be able to defeat me?" Do you really think they'll actually show up?"
"of cause they will"
"will they? Mortals are cowards and without their leader, they'll run away and hide. No one's coming your all alone"
"Just you wait they'll come and they'll kick your ass"
"listen to you, you sound like a child"
He turned around and headed for the door.
"ill give you some time to grow up and realise that no one's coming, your all alone"
And with that he shut the door and left you to your thoughts.
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