An Unbroken Story

Deadric Visiting

"Are we gonna go back home?" I ask."Good question. Yeah, we are."Windhelm's wind blows again... but it is oddly quiet."Is it just me, or is it too quiet for comfort?" I whisper."You aren't alone..." Rolaf says.The streets are empty... a shiver runs down my spine. I get goosebumps."This is... weird... Can we see if Ulfric is here?" I ask."If he is, I would be scared. Ulfric is no coward. If there was an enemy here, there would be fighting." Rolaf agrees.I hop off the horse. I try to open the doors to the Palace of Kings, but in vain. They are locked."Who is there?" I hear somebody whisper."I'm a Stormcloak... what is going on? Rolaf is here with me." I ask.The peephole opens, shuts, and the door unlocks. A guard opens the door slightly. He pulls Rolaf and me in."There is a Daedra out there. The whole city is on lock down. It looks like a combo of a woman and a spider... gah..." he shakes while closing and locking the door."A-a Daedra?" I ask. I'm getting cold."Ya know, the demon things. They are powerful." the guard is shaking."What do they want?" I ask."You mean she?""No, I know what daedra are. I was shocked. They are gender neutral. They sometimes show themselves as male, and others as female. Now, what did they want?" I explain."W-we don't know." the guard says."Unlock the door." I say."WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Rolaf asks."I'm going to talk with it." I say."Have you gone mad?!" the guard asks."I can protect myself. Unlock the door." I say.He unlocks it and I walk out. The wind blows again."DAEDRA! Can I talk with you?" I shout. Nothing.I shout again."I can hear you jusssst fine, Nord." it hisses."What can I call you?" I ask. They jump off the wall and in front of me."You can call me Misssery." Misery says."Okay, Misery, why have you come here?" I ask."To ssspeak with Ulfric. He put the cssity on lockdown!" Misery says, glumly."What did you want to tell him?" I ask."I want to tell him I would gladly fight for him.""Do you think you could present yourself in a more human form? Sorry if that was rude." "It isss fine. I can try." she lifts up 2 legs and morphs into a young nord woman. She looks more like a teen who just left teenhood."I have some clothes. You would be taken more kindly if you had some on." I shield my eyes, handing her some steel armor.She puts it on."Better." I say. I knock on the door."Y-y-you are still alive?!" the guard is shocked."Niid, i'm aan gaaf tol los solid. Geh zu'u am Nahlaas!" I say in ancient nord."What?" the guard says, confused."Zu'u am speaking kruziik bron" I laugh."What are you saying?" he is bewildered."She is speaking ancient nord, Rusar." I can hear Ulfric say."Can I come in?" I shiver."What has happened with the Daedra?" he asks."Sh- They are still alive. They only wanted to talk with you, Jarl Ulfric." I try to smile."Oh..." Ulfric unlocks the door. My teeth start chattering."What is wrong?" he raises one eyebrow."It is night, and the wind is freezing. I am cold!" I run past him.I sit down next to the fire."Mmmm..." I say."It is nice. So... I was thinking about... buying the Hjerim... for you." Rolaf sits down next to me."Oh... thank you." I smile at him.