"Hey, ready to go Kay-jaw?" she asks her partner. She and Kay-jaw met up about a week ago, she found him trying to fight off a dragon by himself, stuck up bastard. This is Kay-Jaw a young warrior, he has white hair and peach skin, almost tan. He has gold colored eyes like well you know, gold. He wears steel plated armor and black boots that tie up on the sides. His hair is ruffled giving him that tough look and he is very loyal, he will do anything in his power to keep Mia-Kay safe (or try to). He looks up from tying his boot. "Yep, ready to go. I got some horses for us if we need 'em." Mia-Kay looks at him with a pleased look. "Thanks, Kay-Jaw." She smiles and gets on to her horse. They ride out of White run into the wild forests of Tamriel. "Wait, do you know where we're going by any chance?" asks Kay-jaw. "Yep, look here. I gotta go meet some old cat named Jazargo." She scoffs at the name, pointing at the location. "Ok, let's go!" they start the perilous journey up the incredibly steep, dangerous, and snowy mountain known as Konzo! Hours into the journey they find a path and decide to follow it. It leads them to a frost troll cave. "Shit, frost trolls!" exclaimed Mia-Kay. Kay-Jaw takes out his most powerful weapon known as Night Blade. It's a massive daedric sword, black blade, flames engulf the blade part of the sword. Kay-Jaw swings at the frost troll doing a ton of damage to it. Soon after Mia-Kay uses fire attacks from the spells she learned. They take it down in no time. Kay-Jaw and Mia-Kay continue up the mountain, stopping a few times for breaks or food or water. They eventually make it to the top of the mountain where "the Old One" is waiting. "You have to stay here Kay-Jaw, he wants me and only me. He has to speak to me." Mia-Kay walks into the temple. Kay-Jaw stays on guard, watching for enemies. "Hello?" Mia-Kay looks around the enormous temple. The temple has red and gold décor, strange ancient designs on the walls and an open space where a mysterious figure a waits, he appears to be sitting on the floor. When she comes into view of the man he appears feeble and old. Greying hair appears on his white fur (he's a cat-person, a Khajiit). He wears a dark blue robe with 2 gold buttons that appear to 'pop' from the robes. He has a cane lying next to him. The cane is dark brown and it's made of a special type of wood that cannot be named. Mia-Kay takes few steps closer towards him. "E-excuse me sir, am I in the right place?" she waits a few seconds, no response. She asks again this time more bluntly. Silence fills the air for a moment then, he finally speaks. It's just one word but he speaks. "Come." Says the man. Mia-Kay walks towards him, hesitantly. "Sit." He says, motioning her to sit in front of him. "What is your name, Sir?" she asks. He says nothing for a moment before breaking the silence shortly after. "I have been expecting you Mia-Kay. You have come for me, to learn what your Destiny is." She looks at him surprised. "Yes, how did you..?" she stops mid-sentence. "You call me Master Jazargo. Understand?" he says firmly. She nods in confirmation. "I will be teaching you many, many things Mia-Kay. That includes what you are searching for." He gets up and begins pacing slowly back and forth in front of her. He appears very short, only 4'3'' tall. "First, I will teach you your new ability that you must learn in order to get started." He looks directly at her. He motions for Mia-Kay to get up. She gets up and waits for his command. "I will teach you how to channel your fire magic into your arrows. Give me one of your arrows Mia-Kay." He extends his arm out for an arrow. She places one of her arrows into his hand. Moment's later fire travels up to the arrow tip, his eyes glowing a bright fiery orange. She watches in awe as the whole arrow lights up. "Whoa! This is cool Master. Please teach me!" he chuckles at her enthusiasm. "You have much to learn and this is only the first step towards Calling Destiny young one."
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Calling Destiny
FantasyPrologue Mia-Kay stalks her prey carefully, her target was a bandit Thug she has been hunting down for weeks. Many sleepless nights, cold days and little time to rest she waits for the exact moment to strike. She slowly draws her bow as the targets...