WINTERHOLD
"What do you mean, you don't have a Conjure Dremora Lord spell tone in here? This is a library; you should have every book in here! Spell tone or regular book," Fantasia grumbled at Urag gro-Shub.
Urag sighed, "I only sell certain books, Fantasia! Now please, let me get back to my duties."
"Fine," Fantasia grumbled, turning around with a huff and stomping away. "Don't expect me to get anymore of those Shalidor's Writings for you!" She shouted, getting glares from other students. "Sorry not sorry," she whisper-shouted towards Drevis and Brelyna—who just rolled their eyes.
She stomped down the steps and headed out of The Arcanaeum. Once she got into the Hall of the Elements, she turned her head to the right and saw Tolfdir talking to two Stormcloak guards.
Tolfdir saw her and motioned her over, "Fantasia, can you come over here for a moment? These guards have something important to tell you."
Fantasia mumbled under her breath, "Great, I wonder what these milk drinkers want." "Okay, I'm coming!" She shouted out loud to Tolfdir.
She made her way over to them and the guards turned to look at her. She noticed a panicked look in their eyes. "Is...everything okay?"
"You are needed at the Palace of Kings in Windhelm immediately. Ulfric has some very important business to talk to you about." One of the guards said.
Fantasia looked shocked, Ulfric didn't seem to like mages. "What could he possibly need me for?" She asked the guards.
The other guard shrugged his shoulders, "We are not sure, we are just here to relay the message."
Both the of the guards made their way out of the college and Tolfdir looked at Fantasia. "You go ahead and go, it seemed very urgent. I'll hold the fort down," he laughed and winked.
Fantasia smiled, "I know you will. I'll be back soon hopefully. Take good care of the college for me."
They both said their goodbyes and Fantasia left the college. Once she got down to town, she went over to wear her horse was tied up and got on him.
"Who's a good boy, Zeltron," she cooed at him, scratching his head. "We're going on a road trip buddy, right to Windhelm. Isn't that lovely?" She rolled her eyes.
Zeltron neighed and shook his head. "That's right buddy, come on."
Zeltron and Fantasia started their way to Windhelm, the college fading away far behind them.
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Adventures In Skyrim
Fantasy"We're not asking a dragon for directions." "Well then you come up with a better idea!" "Any idea is better than that one." "We could ask a guard?" "No one asked you." 【 NOTE: I own all characters. 】 【 WARNING: There is vulgar language in this story...
