War Of The Guilds (A skyrimfanfiction)

Rebuilding Skyrim

A few hours later the ghost horse stopped just outside of Morthal, letting his two female riders get off as he disappeared. Jeneasa followed by Brelyna walked the usual pier that led to Falion's house. When they got there, they noticed two guards were outside the door trying to force their way in. "What is going on here?" Jeneasa asked them.

"The Jarl is asking for a purge of all mages within the hold due to the events that had transpired in Riften. The old mage locked himself inside for a day now, we tried to pick the lock but we didn't have the skill to do it. Now we are trying to bust down the door," One of the guards said.

"What if I got Falion to leave the hold, would you then let him be?"

"I suppose but we'll need something for ourselves before we look the other way." Of course Jeneasa thought.

"What do you want?"

"You actually what would you say to a date?" Jeneasa winced.

"What about me? What do I get in return?" The other guard asked.

"How about some alone time with me, both of you?" Brelyna said making herself look as if she wanted them.

"I guess that would do, how soon can we start?" Brelyna walked up to them touching both of their clothed chests rather seducing.

"Right now if you want, but before I do you'll have to excuse me." Brelyna walked to Jeneasa and whispered, "When I get both of them alone I'll use a paralyzing spell on them that'll give us a good time before they come after us, when I get back I'll knock on the door." Jeneasa nodded and the younger Dark Elf looked to the two nords. "Take me somewhere private if you really are serious about wanting me."

"Follow me to my house, we'll 'discuss' more there." Brelyna followed the guards to one of their houses as Jeneasa started to pick the lock on Falion's door. In just two seconds she had unlocked the moderately difficult lock. She opened the door and a red blazing Fire Bolt hit her in the face. The spell had come from the little girl Falion kept around named Agni.

"Oh it's you, sorry but Falion told me to shoot at whatever guard that came through that door and I thought you were a guard at first," the little girl said as she let her hand down.

"Where is Falion?" Jeneasa asked but noticed the Red Guard mage on the bed asleep. The mage got up from his bed and looked at the Dark Elven woman who had just entered his home.

"Hello there Jeneasa, so what can I do for you?" Falion asked popping his neck.

"I need to ask you if you would like to go back to Winterhold to help me, the new Arch Mage, keep things stable?" The mage looked at Jeneasa with a what am I supposed to do expression on his face.

"So you want me to go back to that college and bust my butt for the ungrateful?"

"No, I want you to go back so you can help me and besides I doubt you can stay in here for much longer go back to the college and I will pay you every time I can, one hundred coin a day is your pay."

"I suppose alright but if I am attacked and killed before I leave Morthal hold then its on you."

"A student of mine named Brelyna will take you to Winterhold."

"Alright then." A knock then came at the door the signal that told Jeneasa that Brelyna had come back. The Dark Elf got the door opening it to Brelyna. "I guess this is my guard?"

"Sorry about that but yeah she is, I hadn't thought you would be in this type of trouble but she is good enough in conjuration and destruction to protect you and Agni while you head to the college."