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Re: The Wolf Queen Awakens 6.4

Date: 2013-09-28 09:22 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
“I know,” said Delphine, gritting her teeth, not looking pleased but not seeing many options. “Let me think about this. Elisif. You're on the guest list for those parties Elenwen throws on a regular basis, right?”

“Yes, but – oh no,” Elisif protested. “Oh no, I am not going to one and infiltrating the Embassy that way, no way!”

“No, no,” Delphine reassured her. “You'll be there all right, as yourself, but you won't have to do anything terribly dangerous or illegal. You'll just be there to cause a distraction while someone else does the sneaking around.”

“And who's that going to be? You?” Elisif asked. Delphine seemed to find that hilarious.

“No, that would be worse than you doing it. I'd attract the wrong kind of attention. No, you leave that to me. I have an old contact who can probably find me someone. You just get that Horn back to the Greybeards then get yourself back to Solitude. Have a break from dragonslaying, just be a Jarl for a bit. Then go to that Thalmor party and be prepared to cause a distraction for whoever I'm able to get. Don't know who that'll be exactly, but anyone who comes up to you and mentions the 30th of Frostfall, that's your guy. Or girl.”

“30th of Frostfall, right,” Elisif repeated to herself. “All right. I'll let you organise it all. Just know that I can't be implicated in this in any way. A distraction, fine. But other than that, your agent is on their own.”

Delphine nodded, understanding. “Don't worry, I know the score,” Delphine promised. “Your reputation shall remain above reproach. I'll see you again after all this goes down with whatever I learned. Aela, make sure she gets home all right, hmm?”

With that, Delphine was gone, sprinting south, presumably headed for Riverwood to plot out her next move. Elisif sidled up to Aela, finally free to discuss Delphine rather more frankly.

“Aela,” Elisif began. “What did we just sign up to?”

“We?” Aela queried as they made for Dawnstar. “You're going to be taking this one on, not me. After I've got you to High Hrothgar and back, and packed you off to Solitude, I'm going back to Whiterun for a bit. I need to make sure Kodlak's managing – with the twins away and Skjor gone, I can't leave Jorrvaskr for long.”

Understandable, although Elisif had to wonder just how long this mysterious job of theirs in Eastmarch was going on for. She'd miss Aela though. She'd miss the whole travelling experience. Going back to Solitude and waiting for something to happen felt an awful lot like prison bars descending around her again.

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

Bored. Bored. Bored. Three days back in Solitude and already Elisif was ready to stab her eyes out for something to do. There'd been the settling in, a long hot bath, decent meal, an excellent night's sleep in her own bed – then back to Jarling. Or at least, trying to. That was if Falk would let her actually make a decision ever.

After getting her cleaned and mended armour and her sharpened weapons back off Beirand (and heading down there in person had been a battle in itself), she'd taken to wearing her armour while presiding at court, circlet on her head and ebony war axe at her waist. Much to Falk's displeasure.

“My Jarl, is it strictly necessary to wear that in your courtroom? No one's going to assassinate you here.”

“Torygg thought the same and look at him,” Elisif snapped, hoping that would shut him up. Not this time, it appeared.

“Ulfric isn't coming here to challenge you, Jarl,” said Falk gently, as if he was talking to a frightened child, and Elisif felt that dragon rage building up again, the urge to send a Shout his way and teach him the error of his ways. “There's no need to be afraid.”

“I'm not afraid!” Elisif shouted. “Ulfric's the one who should be afraid!”

She could swear Falk actually flinched away, and out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Erikur smirking and whispering something to that Altmer bodyguard of his, Melaran. She took a deep breath to calm down and reminded herself she was not actually allowed to kill her thanes or her steward without good cause and evidence of serious wrongdoing. More was the pity.

“Of course he should be,” Falk said, regaining his composure. “I'm sure General Tullius will bring him to justice soon.”

Re: The Wolf Queen Awakens 6.5

Date: 2013-09-28 09:25 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Elisif gritted her teeth. One of these days, she'd do something so impressive, so spectacularly heroic they would all have to finally respect her. I killed dragons! I've survived three dangerous Nord ruins full of Draugr! I took on a temple full of Orc warriors and Daedra-worshippers! I'm quite capable of dealing with Ulfric one on one! Well. Maybe not quite yet. But she knew all of that Shout now, Unrelenting Force. Did Ulfric actually know any others? She had no idea, but he probably didn't know many. She might already be better than him at the Thu'um. And no one here seemed to care.

“Who approaches the true High Queen?” Elisif sat up as her housecarl interrupted a petitioner. Elisif recognised him as Varnius of Dragon Bridge, just a simple farmer but for him to come here, it must be important.

“Let him come,” Elisif called, glad of the distraction. “I'll hear him. Varnius Junius, isn't it? How is Dragon Bridge?”

“The town – the town is well, my Jarl,” Varnius began, wringing his hands. “But – but there's a cave nearby, Wolfskull Cave.”

Elisif had heard of it. It was said to have been used by Potema the Wolf Queen herself for her necromantic rituals. Ever since there'd been rumours it was haunted, but nothing had ever been found there. Probably this was nothing terribly serious... but the poor man looked terrified.

“What about the cave?” Elisif asked. “Have beasts or bandits taken residence?”

“I don't know, my Jarl,” Varnius cried. “I've not been inside to find out. But there's lights at night and strange noises. My Jarl, I think there are unnatural magics at work!”

Dark magic. Less than ten miles from Solitude. Elisif didn't like the sound of this, not at all. Something about this whole situation was off.

“Don't worry, Varnius,” she reassured him. “I'll arrange for troops to head out there immediately and scour the cave. Haafingar's people will always be safe under my rule.”

Of course, her court couldn't let that one go for a second.

“Eminence, my scrying has suggested nothing in the area,” Sybille interrupted. “This is likely just pure superstition.”

“Perhaps a more tempered approach might be called for?” Falk added, and Elisif would be tempering him in a minute if he didn't shut up. The poor man was terrified! Whether it was nerves from coming to see the Jarl herself, or terror of what was in that cave, Elisif wasn't sure, but for one to outweigh the other... no, this needed seeing to.

“Falk, tell Captain Aldis to assign more men to Dragon Bridge,” said Elisif, considering her options. Not many with the war on – the Haafingar Guard was stretched as it was.

“And – and the cave, my lady?” Varnius asked, staring up at her, beseeching her for help. Help that might never come if her steward had his way.

“I will send someone to take care of the cave as well, you can rest easy, Varnius,” Falk was saying, and Elisif finally decided she'd had enough.

“I'll go,” said Elisif, getting to her feet. “If there's a threat to my people in my own Hold, I should investigate, surely?”

“Jarl, you cannot be serious!” Falk cried. Oh good, the inevitable protests. Did Balgruuf and Igmund have these problems? She was willing to bet Ulfric never did.

“I'm perfectly serious!” she snapped. She turned back to Varnius, really rather liking the awe that had filled his eyes. “Don't worry, Varnius, I'll deal with it. I promise you I won't let whatever's in there harm my people.”

“Thank you, Jarl,” Varnius whispered, bowing as he backed away. “You're – you're too kind, my lady.” Nerves getting the better of him, he turned and ran. Well that had gone well. Just Falk to deal with now.

“Elisif. This has gone far enough. Ever since you got back from High Hrothgar, you've been...”

“Been what, Falk?” Elisif snapped, turning to face him full on. “Unruly? Defiant? Acting like a spoilt child? Go on, say it, I know it's what you're thinking!”

“Angry,” said Falk quietly. “And gods know you've got every right to be, you're grieving after all. I just think you're letting the whole Dragonborn thing go to your head, that's all. You need to calm down, think these things over...”

Re: The Wolf Queen Awakens 6.6

Date: 2013-09-28 09:29 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
“I don't need to -!” Elisif stopped, reining in her temper before she gave him even more arrows to shoot with. “Look, it needs dealing with, we can't spare the guards, I've dealt with dangerous Nord ruins and wild animals before, so I'll go. It's fine, Falk, you can stop worrying.”

“When have you been down dangerous Nord ruins?” Erikur called over to her, laughter in his voice. “You've been stuck up in a monastery all this time!”

Elisif fingered her axe, once again reminding herself that mere rudeness was not deserving of an axe in the skull. Unfortunately.

“I have been down three Nord barrows, killed two dragons and a frost troll, four Stormcloak soldiers on my own, and survived an entire temple full of Daedra-worshippers!” Elisif growled, taking savage delight from Falk's little cry of horror. “I think I can cope with one cave!”

“Elisif, don't you think you're overreacting just a little?” Sybille purred. Oh good, now the court mage was getting in on the act. “There's almost certainly nothing there but a few wild animals.”

“Then I'm sure I'm more than up to the job,” said Elisif, getting really quite tired of this.

“But what if there is something there?” Falk cried. “You could be killed!”

“If it's really dangerous, it's my duty to investigate, isn't it?” said Elisif, feeling her anger abate as she saw the genuine fear in his eyes. “Don't worry, I'll be careful.”

“Take someone with you at least,” Falk urged. “For back-up. And if there is something worse than bears or bandits in there, come back and get help. Please.”

“Well, I never said I was going in alone, did I?” said Elisif, finally smiling a little. “Falk, get me a quill and paper. I've got a letter to write.”

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

Erandur stared at the courier who'd knocked on the door of Nightcaller Temple, holding a sealed envelope and a large bag of gold. Two hundred septims? For him?

“Are you sure you've got the right person, young man?”

“Older Dunmer priest, living alone in the Tower of the Dawn above Dawnstar,” the courier replied. “Going by the name of Erandur. That's you, isn't it?”

“Yes, that's me, but how...” No one outside Dawnstar even knows I'm here. No one but Maia...

“Lady called Maia said to give you this letter and the gold. Seemed very keen it get to you right away. Looks like that's it, got to go!” The courier ran off down the hill, leaving Erandur with the gold and Maia's letter. Well. This was unexpected. Time to see what the girl wanted.

“Dear Erandur,

Sorry to trouble you, but something has come up here in Haafingar Hold, and the Jarl is very keen to have it dealt with. I've taken on the job, but I'm going to need your help.

I've sent some gold to cover your travel expenses, I hope it's enough. Get the boat to Solitude as soon as you can and make yourself known to Rorlund at the Temple of Divines. Then wait there and I'll find you. Take a room in the Winking Skeever if you need somewhere to stay before you find me, but I do have a house you can sleep in after that.

I can't tell you any more, it's dangerous to write too much down, but I will tell you everything once you get to Solitude.

I hope to see you soon,

Your friend,
Maia”


Well now. This was something to think about. Two hundred septims, of course it was enough, more than enough, he could make this last a whole fortnight even with the boat fare to Solitude deducted. Erandur's suspicions about Maia were confirmed, probably noble-born and with no real idea of how much things actually cost so she'd erred on the side of caution. Certainly owning a house in Solitude of all places cost a serious amount of coin. Why the woman was taking on mercenary jobs was beyond him, but she wouldn't have asked for his help if she'd not needed it.

It only took a few minutes to pack his things, and then he was running down the mountainside, heading for the ferry to Solitude.

~~~~~~~~~~~

A/N: I have had to amend Diplomatic Immunity a little - obviously Elisif is known to the Thalmor, which is going to make it difficult for her to do the infiltrating. So I have reworked it a little. I think you will like the result. :)

Re: The Wolf Queen Awakens 6.6

Date: 2013-10-07 10:13 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Passerby!Anon begs for more! Pleasepleaseplease!!!!!!!

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