the warrior and the mage

a day in my life

OK chapter one let's see How this goes hope you like it
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3rd p.o.v: karloc was walking down the street of windhelm dressed in his daedric weapons and armour his weapons are a great sword wich is behind his quiver full of arrows his two swords hanging at his side and his bow across his back as well. As he was walking heading to the exit to get started on his quest a guard stumbled into his path clearly drunk.

Windhelm guard: Hey watch were your going milk drinker.

Karloc just stared at him then raised his fist brought it back and slamed it into the poor guards face caving in his helm and face killing him instantly.

Karloc in his deep thick Nordic accent. No you better watch were your going instead

He proceed to walk out to the staples and retrive his horse shadow mere mounting her and riding off to gods knows were the other guards and citizens had been to terrified to try and stop him he was known world wide for his skills in combat and did not feel like testing those skills of his

Karloc p.o.v

Karloc: gods damn those guards they are so fucking annoying but they do keep the citys safe and here I am talking to myself again I wonder if I will ever be able to cut that habit of mine Oh well now let's see first I need to go to markarth and take care of that cannible problem of there's then I need to head to were was it Oh Ya old man's grotto reports of trolls wow what a name that place has How did it get that name? Oh well after that I am free for the rest of the day I might check out that old cabin near raven cave might make it my home if it's uninhabited still well I better pick up the pace.

Time skip to markarth---

I walk into the crypts wondering what kind of a sick son of a bitch would eat the dead as I was walking I keep hearing a voice in my head talking about me eating my family huh jokes on it I never had eny family to eat I find the source of the voice and she continues I completely ignore her and lop of her head.

Karloc: done and done

Time skip to old man's grotto---

As I arrive I find it a complete waste of my time no trolls no bandits nothing just an empty chest

Karloc: what the fuck why all the rumors? this place is empty

Last time skip to raven cave---

OK I think to my self what am I dealing with. As soon as I step close to the shack about to open it a fireball explodes on my chest sending me skidding along the road

Karloc: fucking oblivion!!

I immediately dive behind a boulder drawing my bow and nocking an arrow ready to fire I peek my head around the corner ready to pull back quickly incase another one decides to pay me a visit. the first one did not even come close to harming me but it still knocked me back aways. I find the aggressor a khajjit male pure white and a blue robe easy pickings. I pull the string back until I was at full draw I aim it at his chest with the intent to drain him of blood till he passes out then go and heal him to intaragate him. I let the arrow fly and it does as I intended. It thuded into his chest making him fall to the ground he passed out from shock and fear instead of blood loss. so I went over pulled out the arrow and tied him up then healed him I let him sleep so he had his full streangth.

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OK that's the end of chapter one please this is my first time writing and publishing a story so point out my mistakes from run on sentence to grammar all the way to if it just does not make sense so that way I can do a better job in the next chapter hope you enjoyed it!!