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Re: The Wolf Queen Awakens 24.8

[(Anonymous)]

“You all right?” Ria asked gently.

“I will be,” Elisif sighed. “I just... really really hate this place and we're not even at Blackreach yet.” She pulled out the little round tuning sphere. “Wonder what we're supposed to do with this.”

As one, Farkas and Vilkas clapped their hands to their ears.

“Gods, what is that thing?” Vilkas snapped.

“It really hurts,” Farkas cried, not quite whining but the nearest a six foot three Nord man ever came to it.

“But it's not doing anything,” Elisif said, confused. “Apart from vibrating a little.”

“Are you joking, it's a non-stop high-pitched whine!” Vilkas said, still clutching his ears. “Gods sake, woman, put it away!”

“Dwemer music is soft and subtle and needed to open their cleverest gates,” Aranea said thoughtfully. “It wasn't doing that to you two in the inn, so maybe the gate's nearby. There, what's that console?”

The high-pitched whine seemed to intensify as Elisif approached it, judging by the way the twins were hunching up in pain, and she could feel the sphere vibrating even harder. There was a hole exactly the right size to fit the sphere into and as she did so, both twins sagged in relief... and the whole thing started to sink into the floor, turning into a set of stairs that led to a previously hidden set of doors.

“Do you think that's it?” Ria whispered. “The entrance to Blackreach?”

There was only one way to find out.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Blackreach turned out to be absolutely stunning. Sparkling glowing stones in the vast overhead roof that reminded Elisif of the sky. Soft mist rising off the rivers. Exquisitely crafted Dwemer buildings rising out of the silty black earth. Glowing fungi towering above them.

It was a sight to be seen. It was huge too. Elisif wasn't even sure how many Solitudes you could get in this cavern but it was vast. You could live down here, you could have a whole hidden city down here, safe from the enemies above. There was just one downside.

It was also full of Falmer.

“I really really hate the Falmer,” Elisif said through gritted teeth. “I've never met a race with so little to redeem them.”

“They were elves once,” Aranea said solemnly. “They had a prosperous civilisation once, above the ground. Until your people invaded, drove them below ground to the Dwemer, who betrayed them, blinded them and turned them into monsters.”

When you put it like that... Not for the first time, Elisif felt a bit uneasy about her people. Brave, honourable warriors, and for the most part Elisif did think most Nords were essentially good people... but all those great victories meant someone else had lost. It bothered Elisif. Yes, Skyrim was the Nords' ancestral home and Atmora had become unlivable, but couldn't they have come to some arrangement with the elves? Did they have to wipe them out?

Elisif didn't know, and it was too late now. All the same, she felt sorry for the Falmer. Didn't stop her running them through, of course, but deep inside, she made herself a promise that once she was queen in truth, she'd never declare war lightly.

Finally they found the Tower of Mzark, and made themselves at home. Elisif didn't know how far they'd walked or what time it was but she was exhausted, they all were. So rest and sleep and eat, and then time to find the Elder Scroll.

There were buttons. There was cursing. There was a lot of button-pressing and darting around and tears and frustration... but in the end, it worked and the contraption opened up to reveal what they'd come for.

“It's gorgeous,” Ria gasped as Elisif cradled the Elder Scroll in her arms. “I never thought I'd ever see one!”

“Gonna read it?” Farkas asked, curious. “What's it say?”

“Not a good idea,” Erandur warned her. “They say reading them sends you blind.”

Given that she'd have to read the thing at the time wound, that wasn't promising. But Elisif packed it away. She'd cross that bridge when she got there.

Re: The Wolf Queen Awakens 24.9

[(Anonymous)]

The elevator in Tower Mzark took them to the surface a lot nearer home than anyone had expected. They were right up in the hills overlooking Giant's Gap, Dawnstar to the north, the Throat to the south and Whiterun clearly visible in the valley below.

“Whiterun!” Ria cried, homesickness finally kicking in. It had been weeks since she'd last been there after all. “We can go home!”

“That we can,” Vilkas said, finally smiling in the sunlight as he put an arm round Ria, who for once didn't seem to mind.

“Well, Elisif, what do you think? The majority vote seems to be in favour of Jorrvaskr,” Erandur said. “I know you're heading that way anyway.”

Elisif could really do with a bath, a good meal, some mead and a warm bed, it had to be said. Even though Whiterun really wasn't safe... but she had five friends with her, if she didn't leave Jorrvaskr during her stay, she'd be safe, right? As long as she kept a low profile.

“All right,” she said. “Jorrvaskr it is.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A/N: Next chapter, Elisif returns to civilisation to find her Blades have been busy, and that someone has been interfering yet again. And then it's time to face Alduin.