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She dragged the tip of her blade along the ground, creating a shallow line on the ground. She finally sheathed the thin sword before she stopped only for a few minutes to close her eyes and listen to her surroundings. She could feel the wind touch her skin, and push through her curled, dark Crimson hair that laced her shoulders like an elegant gown. The trees above her dropped colourful leaves on her. She could hear the soft whispers of the forest around her, as if ghosts were trying to warn her of the horrors ahead of her. She opened her eyes to look around at the beauty that Skyrim was known for. Wild flowers bloomed on the sides of the path, decorating it with bright colours. The leaves on the trees and ground turned brown and orange. Fall has always been her favourite season. She had started to walk down the path again. Leaves crunched underneath her armored boots with every step she took. The wind picked up which made her shiver uncomfortably. But soon afterwards she could smell smoke in the breeze. She looked up in the air to find black smoke for her to follow, but found only clouds, a bright blue sky, and a sun sinking behind the mountains signalling the long night ahead of her. She sighed in annoyance, but noticed something on the horizon. Small faint puffs of white rose to the sky. She quickened her pace and rushed toward what she saw with a sinking feeling in her chest.
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In Blood and Fear (Skyrim Fanfiction)
FanfictionLong after her ordeal at Helgen, a young female Orc finds herself in danger with every step she takes. She fights her way through the province, trying to prove her worth to both herself and the rest of Skyrim. (Mild language, gore, and violence ext...
