Chapter one
Our hero claims a warrior's heart.
{hello once again everybody. Lonewolfforme here after a month at least. Writers block is killing me. Anyway I own nothing but the hero and a few other OCS. Ladies and gentlemen SKYRIM.}
"Clu, come out here please." Said Bre calling out to her son. As the dark elf child came to the balcony of Lakeview manor he said" yes mother?" " I am heading to falkreath for some potions I will be back in two hours." She said. "Can you drop these nightshade by his grave while youre there?" Clu responded tossing the flowers down. "I'll be sure to do just that" she said while she walked towards the hold capitol of falkreath.
Along the road sat a black scaled aragonian named Black-Tail. {not a racist notion} he heard Bre humming Ragnar the red. {props for reading that correctly} and took out his steel dagger and cast an invisibility spell. When she walked past he took her hostage.
Right at this time a wondering adventurer who had been tailing {pun not intended} Black-tail saw the whole thing. He took out his hunting bow and his last ebony arrow and shot it into the log on the side of the road. Black-tail turned to face the forest {human shield included} just in time to watch the adventurer sprint out with his great sword. Bre then grabbed the dagger and stabbed Black-tail's hand. He let go and ran back to the woods.
Bre then woke up in her own home. After looking around the room being rather confused she heard the adventurer speak," you fainted after the lizard ran off." Clu walked into the room and embraced his mother. "who are you? Bre asked the iron armor wearing hero." My name is Bo." He responded. Clu took this time to speak up," why did a nord save a dark elf? I thought your kind hated ours." Bo chuckled and said "only windhelm nords hate dark elves. I was born in whiterun so I hold no prejudice against other races."
"now if you will excuse me I must find that murderer before he gets too far", said the nord as he left. Clu ran out to the balcony to wave goodbye. Bo turned to wave back and saw Black-tail grab Bre once again. The aragonian wasted no time in killing her. Bo watched as the lizard grabbed Clu and threatened to take his life too." Surrender yourself Nord or the dark elf dies" Black-tail yelled. Bo dropped to his knees and took his iron helmet off," I surrender. Now leave the boy alone." Black-tail threw the boy over the railing and killed Bo. Knowing that the boy had survived Black-tail ran to his cave. The jarl had no choice but to send the boy to Morrowwind and would keep the house waiting for him until he came of age.
He would become of age in 12 years' time. And then his life would be sent in a whole new direction. And it would all start with an ambush on the border.