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F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 2/?
Date: 2015-07-03 01:09 am (UTC)“There’s a group of trolls that’s been causing trouble down in the towns,” she explained. “Apparently some hunters tracked them up to the top of this mountain, but they were afraid to actually go deal with them. That’s our job.” Erandur nodded in agreement, looking around at the dark that enveloped them.
“I understand, but…” He gestured around them. “Why wouldn’t we wait until morning to do something like this? You’ve never liked fighting in the dark, especially outside.” The Redguard girl paused, giving him an opportunity to catch up.
“Well, I consider it my duty as Dragonborn to keep Skyrim as safe as possible,” she said, throwing in a little dramatic flair for good measure. “As soon as I can, I go and deal with trouble, no matter where it is.” Before she could continue, she turned back to the path, only to find that they had reached the mountain’s flattened peak. “…Oh. We’re here.” Erandur frowned, peering over her shoulder to find that they were standing on a cold, rocky clearing.
“There aren’t any trolls here,” he remarked, raising his hands to cast a Candlelight spell as he stepped forward. “Not even any caves or boulders for trolls to make their home in.” He turned back, frowning at his companion. “Care to explain, Nandita?”
“I can’t,” Nandita insisted, looking around as well. “I know it was this mountain, I saw the hunters myself. Maybe the trolls…migrated?”
“Do trolls migrate?”
“I don’t see why they wouldn’t.” Erandur sighed, taking a seat on a smooth stone. Smiling nervously, Nandita went to join him, gesturing out at the view below them. “On the bright side, take a look at that. Isn’t it beautiful?” Erandur blinked, looking from the forests in the distance to the auroras gleaming above their heads.
“It is,” he agreed, allowing himself a smile. “We have enough to set up camp here, if you want to rest before we head back down the mountain.”
Once they had made makeshift bedrolls out of their clothes and started a gently crackling fire, the two traveling partners lay down to watch the stars. Nandita, for her part, was quietly thrilled, and Erandur couldn’t help but wonder about the broad smile on her face.
“I didn’t know you were so interested in the sky, my friend,” he teased, rolling onto his stomach to look at her. Nandita looked over at him, her eyes soft.
“I don’t get to relax very often. When I travel at night, I’m usually looking at the road more than the sky.” She returned her gaze to the lights above them. “You shouldn’t stay at the Temple, Erandur. You’re missing out on views like this.”
“Don’t bring this up again,” the priest sighed, lying beside her and giving her hand a squeeze. “Let’s talk about something else.” Nandita eyed him expectantly, and he cleared his throat. “Have you settled down yet? Do you have someone to go home to when you’re not out adventuring?” The girl’s face grew hot, and she glanced away self-consciously.
“I have…a housecarl. And a dog. They live in Solitude,” she said bashfully. “I’m too busy to get married, you know that. I work for the Companions, I do jobs where I can find them, and I worry about you. That takes up enough of my time.” When Erandur remained silent, she sat up abruptly, her eyes flashing. “Maybe I haven’t settled down yet, but I have the sun shining on me every day. Do you?” Erandur lay a hand on her shoulder, giving her an affectionate rub.
“Goodnight, Nandita,” he said simply, pulling his robes closer around him and curling up on the mat. Nandita pouted at him, but settled for moving up beside him and letting sleep take her away as well.
F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 3/?
Date: 2015-07-03 02:43 am (UTC)“Good morning,” she said playfully, handing him a loaf of buttered bread. “Here’s some breakfast. I have some smoked horker too, if you want protein.” Erandur took the food gratefully, loosening the hood on his robe.
“Thank you very much. What are our plans for today?”
“Well, last time I was at Jorrvaskr, my friend Vilkas told me that there was a group of Spriggans that were causing trouble in the Rift. We could go take care of those, if you’re so inclined.” Nandita beamed down at him, and the Dunmer nodded.
“Spriggans are a welcome challenge,” he said, finally rising to his feet. “That’ll be a long walk. Shall we go?” His friend nodded eagerly.
“Ready when you are.”
Erandur could see the exasperation in his face when he looked down into the lake. The only living creatures there were dragonflies and fish, along with a very shamefaced Nandita.
“…That’s odd,” the Redguard offered. “This is definitely the place Vilkas told me to go.” Erandur turned to her, crossing his arms over his chest.
“You need to explain this,” he said suspiciously. “First the trolls, and now this. What exactly are you playing at?” Nandita clapped her hands together suddenly, straightening her back and glaring at him.
“Do you think I’m lying to you?” she asked, impassioned. “Do you really think I’d lie to you, Erandur? After everything we’ve been through together?” The elf opened his mouth to protest, but she kept on going, raising her voice. “I can’t believe this! I’ve worked with the Companions for months, and how do they repay me? By giving me a bad contract and making one of my closest friends question his own trust in me! I have half a mind to walk to Whiterun right now and complain to each and every one of them!”
All of her dramatics were utterly scripted, of course, but when she looked back at Erandur, he seemed deeply apologetic.
“Nandita…” he began, moving forward to take her hands. “You know nothing could stop me from trusting you. You saved my life, after all. Of course it was just a bad contract. I’m sorry.” Nandita felt a pang of guilt, and leaned forward to embrace her friend, even going as far as to plant a kiss on his cheek.
“No need to be sorry,” she said cheerfully, pulling back and gesturing at the lake. “Look at this. We’ve found a perfect spot to have a picnic, and I was just starting to get hungry. How about we enjoy this little mishap before we go to Whiterun?”
Erandur sat with the sandwich Nandita had quickly made him, watching her as she darted in and out from between the trees.
“I have to say,” he called, “this trip of ours has been a lot more enjoyable than I imagined. I thought we’d be fighting much more.” Out of his sight, the Redguard smiled, his comment making her feel quite accomplished.
“You seem to think I spend a lot of time with a sword in my hand,” she pointed out. “Just because that’s the first thing we did together doesn’t mean it’s all I ever do.” She bounded back over to him, her hands behind her back. “For example…” She revealed the humble bouquet of mountain flowers she had been collecting, and handed it to him with a flourish. “Sometimes I give my friends flowers, just because.” Erandur smiled genuinely, a more than welcome sight to his companion, and took the bouquet graciously.
“You’re a sweetheart,” he remarked, gesturing at the pack of food she had left for him. “But you should eat too, before we go.”
The Dragonborn’s face was practically glowing as she took a seat. This little adventure of theirs was going better than she could have ever anticipated.
F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 4/?
Date: 2015-07-30 10:37 pm (UTC)“Don’t try and play me again, Torvar! It’s bad enough that you embarrassed me like that!”
Erandur stood a few feet behind his friend, watching sheepishly as she vented at a bearded Nord. They had started for Whiterun as soon as they had finished their picnic, and as she had promised, she was complaining at one of the many Companions within the great hall of Jorrvaskr.
Nandita almost felt bad about it, honestly. She knew full well that she was taking advantage of her Nordic friend’s perpetual drunkenness, but she had appearances to keep up for Erandur’s sake, and she knew her other shield-siblings well enough to know that none of them would buy it.
“Hmm…” Torvar leaned back, his brow furrowed as he tried to remember. “Well, damn. I’m sorry, Nandita. I really don’t remember trading contracts with you, but these things have happened before. I didn’t mean to, I swear!” Nandita huffed melodramatically, trying her best to keep back her triumphant smile.
“Okay, Torvar, you have a point. I know you wouldn’t do something like that intentionally.” She clapped her hands together, smiling over at her Dunmer friend. “You’re lucky that my friend here is such a forgiving elf. This is Erandur, by the way. Erandur, this is Torvar.”
“Nice to meet ya,” the Companion replied, still a bit dazed from the conversation he had just finished. Erandur shook his hand apologetically.
“I hope she didn’t cause you any trouble,” he said. “I know you didn’t mean any harm, but we were confused when we got to the lake…”
“No, no…she didn’t cause trouble,” Torvar insisted, smiling nervously. “I really don’t remember, though.” Before he could muse on it more, Nandita took Erandur’s hand, motioning at the door.
“That reminds me,” she said suddenly, “I told a few friends I’d meet them for dinner at the inn, but there’s someone else I want you to meet before we go.” Erandur followed her obediently, waving politely at Torvar before they left.
“We are but maggots, writhing in the filth of our own corruption! While you have ascended from the dung of mortality, and now walk among the stars!”
Erandur raised an eyebrow, looking over at Nandita as she watched the impassioned priest deliver his usual sermon.
“…Why did you want me to meet this man, exactly?” he asked, looking on as well. Nandita grinned and shrugged slightly.
“I mean…I don’t know. You’re a priest, he’s a priest. You might not be as…loud as he is, but it just felt like the right thing to do.” She headed forward, waving at Heimskr as she went. “Hello, Heimskr!”
“Have you come to hear the word of Talos, my friend?” the Nord asked, smiling broadly.
“Not today. I wanted to introduce you to my friend, Erandur. He’s a priest of Mara.” Heimskr beamed, shaking Erandur’s hand with both of his.
“A fellow priest, excellent! Blessed be to Mara, and to Talos, and to all of the Divines! It is a delight to meet someone nearly as well-versed as I!”
“A delight, yes,” Erandur echoed, forcing a smile. He had never met a priest quite as boisterous, and he wasn’t quite sure what to make of it, but he seemed friendly enough. “Perhaps we can discuss our knowledge sometime…later.” Nandita fought back laughter, and Heimskr nodded eagerly.
“As you wish, my holy friend. May Talos bless your journey!” With that, he retreated to his spot in front of the shrine, and began to shout again. “But you were once man! Aye! And as man, you said—let me show you the power of Talos Stormcrown, born of the North, where my breath is long winter!”
“I’m guessing there are a few people at the inn by now,” Nandita piped up, turning away from the Nord. “They’re really looking forward to meeting you.” Erandur couldn’t help but relax as they started towards the Bannered Mare, and he looked up as the sun set over Whiterun. His travels had been much more peaceful than he had imagined, but he couldn’t bring himself to mind.
Re: F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 4/?
Date: 2015-07-30 10:44 pm (UTC)Re: F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 4/?
Date: 2015-07-30 11:08 pm (UTC)F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 5/?
Date: 2015-07-30 11:20 pm (UTC)“What do we need from Solitude?” Erandur asked, leaning back sleepily and looking up at the slowly brightening sky.
“I just want to drop off some things,” Nandita replied. “I’ve been carrying around a lot of things I don’t need, but some of them are sentimental. I can’t just sell them.” She paused, frowning a bit. “Plus, I haven’t seen my dog in a while. I miss him.”
“A fair point,” the Dunmer remarked, slightly affectionately. The thought of the battle-ready Nandita hugging a dog was incredibly endearing to him, and it had been quite a while since he had seen a dog himself. He was looking forward to it.
Sure enough, Meeko was dashing towards the door the moment Nandita unlocked it. The Redguard beamed, dropping to her knees and petting the hound enthusiastically.
“That’s a good boy!” she cooed. “Did you miss me? I missed you!” Erandur stepped out of the reach of the dog’s wagging tail, only to become abruptly aware of a sweet smell wafting from the kitchen. Raising an eyebrow, he turned to find a Nord placing several hot plates on the table, and raised a hand in greeting.
“Hello,” he called, approaching the table while Nandita and Meeko continued their reunion. “I don’t think we’ve met.”
“I don’t think we have,” the housecarl agreed, holding out her hand. “I’m Thane Nandita’s housecarl, Jordis. It’s a pleasure to have you in our home. I was just in the middle of making some sweets, if you’d like to try some.”
“Oh, you have to,” Nandita agreed, finally making her way to the kitchen. “Jordis is just as good at the oven as she is with a sword. The sweetrolls she makes are a gift from the Divines!”
“I wouldn’t go that far,” Jordis added shyly, handing the Dunmer a sweetroll all the same. After a bite, even the priest was inclined to agree with Nandita.
“It’s wonderful, Jordis. Do you mind if I take some more?” he asked, gesturing at the treat-laden table in front of them. The housecarl beamed, proud to be cooking for someone besides Meeko for a change.
“Go right ahead,” she replied.
It wasn’t long before the priest was seated with Nandita on the porch, a stack of sweets in front of them and Meeko curled up at his feet. The two had befriended one another almost instantly, to Nandita’s delight, and she was enamored with the sight of the dog so comfortable around a stranger.
“He likes you,” she pointed out, reaching down to ruffle his fur. “He’s not mean, but he doesn’t get comfortable around anyone except me and Jordis.” Erandur beamed, his face much brighter than it usually was, and Nandita felt her heart leap.
“I like him, too,” he replied. “We should take him with us.”
“I used to take him with me,” Nandita began, embarrassed, “but he doesn’t really understand the concept of…well, sneaking. It’s hard to be stealthy when you have a dog at your side.” Erandur laughed, nodding his agreement.
“I understand.” He sighed, looking back out at the view below them. “I had forgotten how beautiful Solitude is. You chose a good place to live.” Nandita leaned forward, picking up a slice of pie and biting into it before she spoke again.
“You could come and live here, too. I’d set up a room for your shrine and everything,” she offered. This time, Erandur didn’t shut down the idea so quickly, though he did roll his eyes.
“Perhaps,” he said vaguely. “You know, from the way you discussed your travels with me, I expected to run into much more trouble. We’ve fought a few bears, but it seems like we’ve been avoiding combat. Am I wrong?” Nandita softened, looking up at her friend. The light from the sunset looked wonderful on his face, she noticed.
“There hasn’t been any combat to avoid,” she replied insistently. “It’s my job to go out looking for fights, but when I’m not doing that…well, there’s plenty of good in Skyrim. Considering the way you’ve holed yourself up in that temple, I’m glad that I’ve gotten the chance to share some of it with you.” Erandur smiled, moving his chair closer so that he could take the Redguard’s hands.
“I appreciate the opportunity,” he said gently. Nandita felt her face grow hot as he continued. “I’m glad we can see it together.”
F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 6/7
Date: 2015-07-30 11:40 pm (UTC)“It makes sense,” he remarked. “Giants enjoy hot springs, so they often wait there. Do you know what happened for it to earn this bounty?” Nandita nodded, watching him pocket the crumpled piece of paper.
“From what I heard, it attacked some travelers that had been bathing there,” she replied, folding her arms behind her back. “They survived, but barely. They were lucky to get out of there with all of their limbs.” That much was true, and she took a slight bit of comfort in knowing that she wasn’t exactly lying. What she failed to mention was that the bounty she had given him was nearly a year old, and that the giant in question had fallen to her months ago. He would know soon enough, though.
As they cleared the last hill that separated them from the hot spring they were seeking out, they found that it was empty once again. Erandur stopped in his tracks, his eyes narrowed, and Nandita immediately did her best to try and sway him.
“…Hm. Well, I mean…giants definitely migrate.”
“You used the ‘migration’ excuse before,” Erandur grumbled. The Redguard flinched slightly—she had never heard him so angry.
“It’s not an excuse!” she replied hurriedly. “It’s true! Giants have camps, and sometimes they take their mammoths to hot springs! It’s not that surprising that it isn’t here!” The priest sighed, letting his hood fall to his shoulders as he approached the spring.
“There are giant tracks here,” he acknowledged, pointing at some faded footsteps on the shore. “Should we go look for the camp?” Nandita dropped her bag, loosening the clamps on her armor.
“We’ll do that next,” she replied. “For now, we’re at a hot spring. Why not have a bath?” Erandur turned to find her already stripping down, and quickly averted his eyes from her smooth, brown skin.
“…I suppose so,” he replied, undoing his robes reluctantly. Nandita sighed blissfully as she sank into the hot water, letting her hair fan around her head as she submerged herself in it. Erandur sat nearby with his knees against his chest, his eyes trained firmly down. When the Redguard surfaced again and noticed his stony expression, her shoulders slumped.
“Are you okay?” she asked. Erandur looked up at her, biting his lip.
“…No. I have questions,” he said abruptly. “What is going on here, Nandita? Are you playing a game?” The girl’s eyes widened, and she pulled her knees up as well, doing her best to shield her body.
“I don’t know what you—”
“Yes, you do! You’ve been lying to me!” He hadn’t lost his temper in years, and he had never lost it with her, but now that he had started, he couldn’t stop. “Everywhere we go, you just happen to have an excuse for why there’s nothing there! I love traveling with you, but it’s far past time you explained whatever your game is!” Nandita’s lips were tight, and she could feel her eyes welling up.
“…Okay,” she choked, her voice hard to get out. “You figured it out. I…I’ve been lying to you.” When Erandur merely stared at her, she went on. “I’ve known what I was doing the whole time. I’ve been taking you on a vacation, that’s all. I…wanted to show you all the beautiful things you’re missing out on.” A few tears slipped from her eyes, and she closed them tightly. “I’m sorry for lying to you…it’s just…I wanted you to leave the temple.” Her body was trembling, and Erandur softened, moving closer to wrap an arm around her.
“I know you want me to leave the temple,” he said, “but why like this?” Nandita sobbed now, resting her head on his shoulder.
“B-because you’ve had it so hard,” she murmured, “and I’m scared that you’ll get so caught up in redeeming yourself that you’ll spend the rest of your life in there. You have so much more life to live, and I hate that you’re forgetting that…” Erandur moved to get a better look at her soaked face, and he grew a bit tearful as well.
“I…” he began, only to find that he was at a loss for words. Instead, he moved the way he felt was right, and kissed her.
F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 7/7
Date: 2015-07-31 01:36 am (UTC)“Do you want me inside you?” he asked quietly, smoothing her hair out of her face. The girl nodded wordlessly, her heart pounding as she watched him.
“Please,” she whispered, her hands sliding down to his waist. Erandur moved slowly, pushing his way between her legs slowly and earning a shaky moan from his longtime friend.
“Nandita…” he groaned, pulling her closer and rocking his hips against her. The Redguard buried her face in his neck, kissing her way down to his collarbone, and grinded her hips back against him. The combination of hot water, cool air and their bodies moving as one made them both feel weightless, and they were soon getting lost in each other.
“Oh, gods…” Nandita moaned, her eyes rolling back as she gave in to the feeling of the priest inside of her. “Erandur, yes…” The elf threw his head back, gaining speed and jerking harder into her. Their voices were starting to echo against the nearby trees, and they were soon tangled up in the water, their thrusts earning noisy splashes around their bodies.
“I-I love you,” Erandur gasped abruptly, earning an affectionate laugh from his lover. “I mean it,” he added, slowing down so that he could look down and kiss her again. “I promise. I love you, Nandita.”
“I love you, too,” Nandita assured him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. “I’ve loved you for a long time.”
For his part, Erandur wasn’t certain when he had known. He had known from the day he had met her that there was something special, but she had helped him save Dawnstar that day as well. But he had thought about her every day that he prayed in the temple. Maybe he had loved her all along.
Before he could say so, he felt Nandita’s body grow tense, and her back arched against him. The feeling of her fingers digging into his back and her body tensing around his cock was enough to send him over the edge as well, and they came in unison, gasping and panting and kissing as they rode out the orgasm they had so long waited for.
Erandur sighed blissfully, staring up at the sky above them. At his side, Nandita smiled, sliding down into the water and reaching for her lover’s hand.
“I wish you had told me from the beginning,” Erandur said, looking down at her. “I would have understood your intentions.”
“Maybe,” Nandita agreed, “but you probably wouldn’t have agreed to come if you knew I was doing it for you.” The priest laughed softly, moving to lay beside her.
“Fair enough,” he replied, planting a kiss on her cheek. “We need to go to Nightcaller Temple.” Nandita blinked, sitting up and looking back at him.
“We do?”
“We do.” Erandur sat up as well, squeezing the water out of his hair. “I need to pick up some things before I move into Proudspire Manor. If that’s alright with you, I mean—” He was silenced by another enthusiastic kiss, and smiled into it.
“I’ll be sure to thank Mara when we get to the shrine,” Nandita sighed, resting her forehead against his. Erandur smiled, wrapping his arms around her.
“I do have one condition,” he added. “You need to take me on actual adventures, you understand? After all…I have plenty more life to live.” The Redguard grinned, helping him out of the water and heading back to where her armor lay on the ground.
“Sounds like a plan,” she agreed.
Re: F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 7/7
Date: 2015-07-31 11:09 pm (UTC)RE: F!DB/Erandur: "Scenery" 7/7
Date: 2016-07-13 03:04 am (UTC)