Authors note ~ Heyo if you stuck around thank you!! Hopefully, I can come out with a new part every week, but no promises. \(^~^)/ Okay now I will shut up.
(One Year Later)
I look over to my right side. Seeing how Morrowinds things are strange in Morrowind. Some lands are grassy some are just sandy. Then I turn my head to Mauve. She was rubbing at the amulet our mom gave us a year ago.
Remembering the look on our dad's face was a nightmare. He was crying and was mean to us when we talked to him so we packed up our armor and left on a carriage to Skyrim.
We had a few hundred Septims to use to get us there. Of course, we saved them over a few years. Then
Mauve spoke out, which woke me up to reality.
"Sister, I think I'm going to go to Elsweyr."
"What..? Are you crazy? We agreed on going to Skyrim. Together."
"Look Y/n, I want to find out where you came from and find out if your family had a property in Elsweyr."
"I guess if that is what you want Mauve. Do you want me to come?"
"No, you seem so happy to travel to Skyrim so go and I will come to you. Stay in Whiterun. I'm going to be there when I travel to Skyrim."
"Okay."
In my thoughts; I don't know if she will be okay alone in Elsweyr.
I looked up to the driver of the carriage that we had to pay 45 coins for. I said to him "How close are we to the border?" The Breton responded with "Hm. Almost to Blacklight" "Nice." Mauve said to us. Then the Breton said a few 10 minutes later "Here." "Thanks!" I and Mauve said.
Looking at the place was interesting. I heard stories that Tiber Septim wanted to claim Morrowind so they attacked this place somewhere in the Second Era. Enough of the history I thought. Asking townsfolk where I could go to get Skyrim and how Mauve could get to Elsweyr. Lucky for us some of them were nice enough to help us even let us into the city.
Citizens helped us to find a way to Skyrim. They say "Skyrim doesn't really allow Dark Elves to go in, but Nords are maybe allowed and other races too are not allowed much." At that fact, it worried Mauve and she was worried if I or she would go to the chopping block.
I wanted to go for it. Mauve didn't want to chance it. Of me or her losing a head. She is simply an empathic person she cared for the people she loved and the people she didn't even know. Her caring for herself was hard for her. After all, she finally could, even when she did she cared about me more.
Although we could just walk to Skyrim we hired another carriage to smuggle us in. Honestly, I didn't like it. The word "smuggle" doesn't sound good if you ask me.
------------Hours Later-----------
I wake up to a cold land. We made it I guess. Mauve looks at me strangely like I should still be asleep. She says to me "Well look at you. You have snow all over your fur." Then she laughs loudly. Wiping my off me fur that has snow. I give up then stick my tongue out. Hoping to get snow on it not to look like an idiot. Mauve stands up and points at the Hold. Windhelm.
It looks so beautiful. The snow makes it look so unbelievable. While me staring and standing up, I fall over and hit my head. I got knocked out cold. All I could see was black. Waking up to my head hurting worse than ever. To add too it my hands were tied. We were caught. I looked up to see a man in front of me complaining, one welcoming me, the other one silent his mouth was covered on with a cloth.
The one that complained was scared, to admit I was scared too. Where was Mauve? What happened? I need to know. For now, I will have to go along with whatever is going on.
Will I Die....?
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Fantasy(This is heavily based on "The Elder Scrolls" series.Things like loss of family and loss of people are involved. Some bullying ,but not heavily.) Y/N was born in Black-Marsh. Even though she is a Khajiit. Suddenly her parents disappeared. For unknow...
