THE WARRIOR
Okay,so this my first it's an Elderscrolls fanfic,then It's going to be quite though it's my first fanfic,i'd like to have critiscism,and a lot of ok here goes nothing. Oh yeah i almost forgot i do not own Skyrim or any of the Elder Scrolls series nor I am a representative of Bethesda Softworks or Zenimax Studios End Disclaimer.
It's a peaceful Sundas morning in Kvatch,with birds singing,people sleeping,Mothers waking up their sons...
"Argus!,Argus!Wake up you li'l horker,it's time for sword training!"
."Yes Mum". "Today I'll teach you something about blocking and bashing".
"Pick up your sword son!".
"It's wooden!it isn't a sword!".
"C'mon Argus!you could slay Dragons with Skyforge steel when you're older!".
"Okay,Mum".
The two are Argus and her mother Lilia, a Nord Legionnaire,practicing combat with wooden swords and shield. "Wow! that was fun mum!How about we practice again tommorow?"Said Argus hopefully.
"Sorry dear,Momma has to go tommorow."Said Lilia.
"Oh, 'll practice at the evening then!."Said the young lad.
"Lilia!take Argus get Argus inside i made some horker stew!".
"Yay! I love Horker Stew!"Said Argus. The person was Lorenius,Argus's father.
The family had a meal inside their house while talking about their routines. "Argus,after the meal why not we review your knowledge of the Septim Empire at my study room".
"Papa! I know all about the Septim Empire you thought me that last week."Argus said. "I know,I know but in case you forget that's all."Said Lorenius.
"Okay Papa!."Said Argus. "That's my boy!Now go to your studies and read those books again.". Argus then rushed to his room and studied the books his father gave him.
Meanwhile at the dining room...
"Lorenius,aren't you a little to hard on him,he is but a child dear,Our child".Lilia said.
"I know,i know i just... don't want him understimated because of his...eh...race." Lorenius said. "Okay dear,i understand we must make our son a fierce warrior and a clever scholar".Lilia said.
"That's exactly what i meant!I'm so glad i married you Lilia.
"Lorenius said. "So you'll ease up on Argus?"Lilia questioned.
"Of course dear,and why don't you tuck Argus to bed,so we can get some "private" time,in the bedroom"Lorenius said with a flirting gesture. "Alright dear,i'll be there in a flash!"Said Lilia,as she slowly walked into her son's bedroom to tuck him into bed
. "Argus,it's late it's time for you to sleep"Lilia said.
"Oh,ok mum but what about dad's review on the Septims?"Argus questioned.
"It's okay your father's sleepy,he said he'll review it tommorow."Said Lilia.
"Okay mum,but since it's your last day here why don't you tell me a story?."Argus requested.
"Okay I'll tell you about the tale of the Dragonborn!."She said. "Which one? Saint Alessia,Tiber Septim or Reman the first?"the young lad questioned.
"How about i tell you the tale of the tongues?"Her mother asked."Okay"Argus said.
"There was once a time when dragons ruled over men and ruled with tyranny and chaos Then,the men had enough they rebelled against the dragons,but they lost because of the dragon's powerful thu'um,hope was almost lost until three warriors wielding the power of the thu'um defeated the dragons and finally Alduin the leader of all were named end"Ended through all the studies his father thought, a question came through his mouth
"Mum,can i be a warrior like the tongues?"Argus wondered.
"Sure,you can dear,sure you ,good night dear."She said while she kisses Argus in the forehead. "Good nignt too mum".
Okay,review case you didn't notice Argus's father Leronius is an Imperial yes, I do know that most nords in Cyrodill lives in Bruma,but since Argus's father is a scholar i'd expect a more decent place to sorry for the cheesy comedy,i know i suck at being that doesn't mean this story is about comedy,it's taking a turn for more of a Tragedy or Comfort story,but after that it'll be more of a Action/Adventure kind of thing.
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