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Arngeir had been writing on some sort of book when she found him in one of the back rooms of the temple. “What are goi doing here, Dragonborn?” He asked as she approached him tentatively.

“Arngeir, I have something I want to ask you.” Thales started to get nervous again, but because she couldn’t figure out a way to start this conversation. How does one go on asking this questions?

“If it is more training you need, I’m afraid we’ve taught you all we can as for now.” His aged voice somehow calming her nerves. He was an older man with vast knowledge and power, maybe he will be able to help her as much as she thinks otherwise.

“Actually, it’s unrelated to Dragonborn stuff. Is there any way I can borrow some of your time? I don’t know how to start this and the backstory seems to be the best approach.” Bowing her head in permission, the redhead hopes he agrees.

“Go on, I’ll listen.” The man said willingly.

“I never got to meet my mother because she died before I was old enough to remember her, and my father was never a part of our lives. The captain that took care of me by the sea always told me tales about my father, things my mother would tell him. When he died I decided to take it upon myself to find my father, leading to many years of traveling all over Tamriel with caravans. I eventually ended up here in Skyrim where he most likely resides if he’s still alive. Recently I was contacted by one of the Divines—Mara, um and I was told that you might be able to direct me to my father.”

She tried her best to not sound like a crazy person when it came to the part of her talk with Mara, but the seriousness on Arngeir’s face made her stumble in her words.

“I must say, it doesn’t surprise me that the Dragonborn gets contacted by Divines.” This certainly clarifies the issue. “But I’m afraid I don’t understand why you would get pointed to me. No one has been here before you in many decades.”

Exhaling defeatedly, Thales’ hope felt like it was slipping off her hands. This was the only chance at finding the right path to travel to her father. Maybe he’s already dead, maybe he doesn’t want to know her or even knows she exists.

“Although I must say, your determination under our watchful eyes reminded me of someone from very long ago.”

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Thank you all for your wonderful comments! I hope everyone keeps enjoying the story! ♥

oh yeah! I like I like and I still like it! interesting that she went to seek advice from the Greybeards to learn the truth about her father! is really a story that has so much to work on and put the game in another point of view! Vilkas is the man that she loves! is definitely a rude, but I think it's just because it is very passionate! can not wait for your next chapters!

oh! I love this story! I would like to know how she will discover the truth and how she manages to make peace with vilkas! beautiful pair Brynjolf and Serana! could there be more?

this is really good! there more?

I read your story and I feel that it will become more and more interesting, no one had ever thought of a probable relationship as father and daughter among the Dragonborn and Ulfric! After all, he uses the Shout! I'd like to know which is the reason for the contrast between her and Vilkas! He seems very resentful!

I like this one! when the next one?

I hope that you update soon because I'm in love with your story!

I'm too curious, you have my cookies if you continue the story!

Hi!!! Just here to let all the lovely reviewers know that I am continuing this story, sorry for the long wait!!!

I apologize for the long wait, enjoy!

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“More than three decades ago a young man came to ask for our teachings, but I rejected his plea. Not long after that he would knock on our door every morning until I accepted him in. His determination and ambition caught my attention, and deep inside I knew he would be a great disciple. It took him many years and a vast amount of practice to be able to be a Tongue. He was set on becoming a Greybeard himself.

I saw him grow from a mere child to a man, and his determination never wavered. Not long after his accomplishment, he was summoned to the world below this mountain. He hasn’t been here since then, but I still remember his eyes, and your eyes are just like his.”

Thales’ mouth dropped open at his last comment. The captain that raised her the first years of her life always told her that her mom would always say how her eyes were just like her father’s. She felt her heart flutter for a moment, all her hardships and struggles flashing in front of her eyes as she stood in front of the monk. This was it, this was the moment she would hear her father’s name.

“Who was he?” She manages to ask, her voice cracking with emotion. She didn’t want to cry in front of Arngeir, but it was seeming difficult to keep herself in check. This was the end of her road, the door to her life goal.

“Mm, I believe he went by the name Ulfric.”

Her heart stopped at the sound of that name.

Ulfric, as in Ulfric Stormcloak? There had to be an explanation. She proceeded to ask the monk stories about the man who aspired to become a Greybeard. He told of many hardships we went through with them, the steps one needs to hurdle in order to become someone of such high position. It was fascinating.

Thales was positive Ulfric knows her father, that’s why Mara sent her here. Maybe her father is a man in his army, or maybe he’s someone from a royal family. Her stomach fluttered the whole time while listening to Arngeir, the excitement of being one step closer to the man she’s been looking for all her life.

“Hm, it could be that you’re his daughter. He was someone from an esteemed family, there wouldn’t be a doubt he married someone, as you can see he never came back.” The old man spoke, turning to grab the book he had been writing on when she first came in to see him.

“Oh I doubt he’s my father, but I’m sure he knows who. That’s why Mara sent me here, to have you tell me where to go next.” She smiled brightly at the man who stared at her with wondering eyes.

“I wish you luck, but don’t forget your task in hand. As Ysmir, it is your duty to protect the people from Alduin.”

“Yes, master. And thank you for everything.” Bowing her head, the redhead turned around and walked out into the blistering cold.

Thales had to think before making her way to Ulfric. She remembers him from when she first came to Skyrim; both had been tied and he had been also gagged. They sat next to each other on the wagon on their way to their beheading, it was odd to think about that now.

He’s free now and she couldn’t just go up to him and talk like they’re on the same level. She’s the daughter of a dead pirate and he’s a Jarl and possibly the future High King. Yes, a plan was needed for how she was going to approach this issue.

Making her long and arduous way down the steps, the redhead chose to return to Riften and ask Brynjolf for help. He was very skilled at coming up with plans to infiltrate and work your way up to your goal. Although this time the goal was a person, all in all it had the same steps. Hopefully she’d get him to tag along, but after leaving the Guild all to him she was thinking it would take some convincing.

And Serana, Thales hopes her friend is okay. She wishes the raven-haired woman were here with her but the vampire had other more important things to deal with on her own.

Once reaching Ivarstead, the Imperial took charge towards the home of the Thieves Guild.

kyaaaaa! Welcome back! many cookies and treats for you! and you did this on the anniversary of skyrim! great! I can not wait that the mission of Thales beginning! I am sure that Brynjolf will not say no, and I think he could convince Serana with a beautiful smile and one of his "" Lass ""! Hmmmm! what about Vilkas? oh please update soon! cupcakes for you!

Finally! Now I'm here and wait for the rest! well done!

More! More! More!

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