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skyrimkinkmeme) wrote2012-02-17 04:29 pm
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Skyrim Page 3 - "Either you're naked, or I'm drunk. Maybe both."
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F!DB/Human!Alduin, "There Are No Endings" (6/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-09-05 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)The sobbing female elf below was blindfolded too, and the Dovahkiin’s hands tightened on her bow. She’d planned to plant an arrow in his back and move on quickly, but now she just couldn’t bring herself to do it. Fat with his stolen pleasures, the man didn’t even notice as she came up behind him. She cast a spell of muffling upon the both of them, and couldn’t help the smile. “You must be Vagnir.”
The man started, but the quiet shout of Krii Lun Aus left him paralyzed in a way that had nothing to do with a spell. A slice to the throat was too good for him, but it did the job. She pulled him off the elf and tossed his body with the others. He died afraid.
She wasn’t proud of what she’d done, but a look at the Bosmer curled up and sobbing on the straw lining the cage made her forget about what remorse she would have felt. She believed in justice and in mercy, but it would not be afforded to those who had given none. Her eyes lingering on the woman in the cell, her heart tugged, but she didn’t have time right now. The chief was still alive, and with the bandits dead and quiet it was easier to hear his snarling questions.
“The fuck kind of freak are you?” a gruff voice barked. Silence was followed by the meaty sound of flesh hitting flesh and a deep male grunt. “Think you’re too good to talk to me, huh? Don’t think I know you elves?! You don’t look like any I’ve seen, but there is something not right about you. Think we want more of your kind here?! Skyrim don’t need any more damn elves!”
The Dovahkiin pressed the door silently open, narrowing her eyes against the brighter light of the more finely furnished chieftain’s room. The chief was standing in a cage, a prisoner bound by wrists with heavy cuffs that rattled against the ceiling bars of the cage. She looked for a second in command, anyone else but it seemed the chief had wanted private time to torture his victim.
It suited her well enough. Unexpected as it was, a single arrow put him down. When the chief’s body slumped to the floor the bound prisoner began to grumble, growing restless as he seemed to sense the change. Her look over him was brief and clinical, he seemed alright for now. She’d free the others first then come back for him.
The chief had been good enough to have the cell keys on him, which made it rather convenient to unlock the prisoner’s cages. The first was the Argonian, all of them were bound up as well as blindfolded and gagged, and she took the blindfold off first, and then the gag. The female’s reptilian face at first portrayed fear, but the Dragonborn immediately began to soothe her as she cut her bonds. “I’m not a bandit, I’ve come to set you and the other prisoners free. Your captors are all dead, and the way should be clear. If you’ve need of things loot them on your way out, I’m going to free the others.”
Like that she moved from cell to cell, pausing just a bit at the Bosmer that had been not long ago weeping. She was quiet now, and had actually sat up, apparently having heard her with the others. The Dragonborn shouldn’t have been surprised, elf ears were sharp, and as she untied the blindfold and the coarse rope binding her the Bosmer looked out at the corpse of dear Vagnir and gave her the most brilliant smile. It set the Dovakiin back a bit, but furtively she smiled back, helping the elf woman to her feet when she stood slightly shaky. None of the prisoners paused any further, some took what they needed from the wreckage, but they all left quickly. She supposed she didn’t blame them.
Re: F!DB/Human!Alduin, "There Are No Endings" (6/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-09-06 08:59 am (UTC)(link)*passes sweetrolls for A!A to continue* :)
Re: F!DB/Human!Alduin, "There Are No Endings" (6/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-09-06 11:52 am (UTC)(link)*passes sweetrolls for A!A to continue* :)
Re: F!DB/Human!Alduin, "There Are No Endings" (6/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-09-06 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)Re: F!DB/Human!Alduin, "There Are No Endings" (6/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-09-06 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)Re: F!DB/Human!Alduin, "There Are No Endings" (6/?)
(Anonymous) 2012-09-06 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)OP