You heartily laugh, its infectious. As our laughing dies down, I speak.
"You had no idea that I was your brother. I knew who you were though. I didn't say anything because... you know. Life in danger and all."
You nod but frown.
"You could have...."
"When? You ran off with some random guy. I tried to follow but... it was like you disappeared. Regardless. I found you later on. And now we're here."
I smile and help you stand.
"Let's go. We have a dragon to kill."
We set off on our journey, moving together as one. After a week or so of travel, we reach the ruins that supposedly hold an Elder Scroll.
"And... ugh... who said you needed an elder scroll?" I ask, as I shoot a fireball at a falmer.
Your dagger pierces another falmer, while I slice through one with my sword. My other hand letting loose a volley of magic arrows killing another about to strike you.
"Ugh...Paarthunax." You grunt out. Your long black hair stacking to your flushed face as you shove a dagger through the skull of a falmer.
Once the fight is finally finished, I take a breath and let my eyes show me any life around us, only for me to gasp, staring at you.
"What?" You ask, out of breath.
I reach out and timidly touch your stomach.
