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Dagger Lessons (Teldryn Sero/F!Dragonborn) - Part 1
(Anonymous) 2013-08-17 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)Tags: es:skyrim, char:f!pc, char:teldryn_sero, race:Dunmer, race:Imperial
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Raven Rock had been too far to reach before dark, and the reavers who had previously occupied to convenient campsite proved to be tough opponents. Liliana was weary, and she didn’t wish to push Teldryn's strength having so recently recovered from his injuries. However Teldryn was ever resilient. With each passing day he would gain twice the vigor as the day before. The sellsword really thrived in battle, evident by how he effortlessly parried and sliced through at least three reavers. Lily would swear that his life almost depended on the fight, much like many of the soldiers that were still fighting in the gods damned war in Skyrim.
"Your swordsmanship is extraordinary,” Lily complemented while taking a look at her own tiny and dull blade that she used in rare melee combat. “Did you learn your skills in the military?"
"More like honed them," Teldryn said nonchalantly as he checked over his new sword, "If you could call what I was involved with a military. It was more of a militia. As for where I learned to fight with a sword well, let’s just say Morrowind wasn't kind to wandering children like me."
"Did you fight in many battles in the militia?" Lily asked.
"More than I care to remember. Mostly it was up against bandits as we would escort refugees coming out of Vvardenfell during the Red Year, but a couple of the skirmishes got pretty deadly when we encountered stray Argonian infantry."
"You lived through the Red Year?" Lily wished she hadn't sounded so surprised, but elven longevity was one thing that never ceased to amaze her.
Teldryn seemed amused by her reaction in the way he smirked and raised an eyebrow. "Is that a surprise to you? Many of the Dunmer remember the Red Year quite clearly. In fact, I remember the Oblivion Crisis as well, though I was just a boy at the time. I even had the honor of meeting Saint Jiub before he eradicated the cliffracers."
"Do you have any remaining family?" Lily asked. She hadn’t really meant to make Teldryn tell her his life story over the past few weeks, but there was no harm in learning as much as possible about her traveling companion.
"To be completely honest I'm not sure anymore. I haven't seen my brother since the Red Year. He served in the Imperial Army, so Azura knows if he's even alive anymore."
"And your parents?"
Teldryn stopped fussing over his blade for a moment, his features beginning to darken. "They're dead," he said flatly.
"I'm sorry to hear that." That was a good place to stop with the pleasantries. She did not feel like pressuring him to answer more questions about family. It had made the night rather awkward so far.