After a few quick month's me and Vira had come up with plenty of money. We could have done anything with that money but we wanted to do one the more than anything. We wanted to go to solsthiem (the contanent of the elvs). Vira wanted to go there to study the ash spawn but I wanted to go there to study the stone structures call the the stones of elements. Plus it wouldn't be a bad idea to learn more about my great grampa miraak.
Whithout tell our parents we left for windhelm but when when we left the walls of solitude there was a huge weight of guilt on our sholders but we were already halfway down the road and we were allready to far gone to turn. By that time our parents allready knew we were gone and were probably worried. We acted like we excited we were scared niether one of us said it but we were thinking it.
at the break of dawn we had almost reached windhelm. The cold white snow fell from the dark sky as if there was no end to it. snow became entwined with my light blond hair and melted when it hit my tanish skin. Vira's dark fur became covered in white crystalised snow to the point where you could no longer tell her fur was black ,brow ,and blonde. our bodies shivered each step we took.
A man emerged from the blur of the snow and quickly aproches us.
"are you two allr..........you know what I already know what the answer will be but why don't I bye you two a dunk you look like you could use it."
"We can handle ourselves thank you very much!" I scolded the man with my blue eyes turning to gray.
"Yeah if I were you I wouldnt trust my either but if it will make you feel better whatever weapons you find on me you can take them."
"No it's fine I'm to cold and I need a drink......uh Vita you ok with that?"
"Huh? oh yeah that's fine I think we can trust him."
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Skyrim: The True Story
Fanfictiona skyrim fan fiction about a girl named Kessara who leaves Skyrim and travels to solthiem to learn more about what her uncle was studying. But when she comes back to meet her parents but things get dramaticly out of hand...