So this is My skyrim fanfiction. I hope you like it. Have any suggestions? PM me or review (:
"Lady Caroline." The old Hagraven said. Just as she was about to claw at my face she spoke again, but in a softer sweeter voice.
"Lady Caroline, it's time to wake up."
Waking up from a nightmare is always the worst and not lady like way to wake up. Covered in sweat and my hair a mess, I groaned and sat up. When I opened my eyes I saw my Breton maid Araelia holding up a light pink and white court dress. She had the biggest smile on her face as I started getting up. Araelia was in her mid thirties, but age was just a number for her. Her body told people that she was young and vibrant, while her mind was old and wise.
"Jarl Balgruuf wants you on the great porch when you are done dressing. He also imformed me that you are to look your best with your hair dressed and makeup on." Araelia said helping me out of my night-gown to put on my new dress.
"Well you can imform my father that I will do as I please and I already had plans for the court wizard take me out past the city walls to collect some ingredients for a poison he is going to teach me how to make." I said with my arms crossed and a stubborn look plastered on my face.
"My Lady, If I don't get you down there in half an hour the Jarl is going to have me head."
"I know this is no way for a woman of my stature to act but my father's company is drab and will probably be the death be the death of me. So if you could tell him im sick and need to be quarantined that would be great." I said while I slipped on the court dress. Araelia rolled her eyes and spun me around so she could tie the laces to my dress tightly causing me to suck in a breath with each rough pull. The old maid sighed heavily.
"I'll see what I can do." Araelia said turning me around so I was now facing her. She placed some heavy material in my hands and said, "Now, you better wear this cloak, or you will get sick for sure, and here is a face wrap to keep that perfect little face of yours warm."
I nodded and slipped on a pair of leather boots that were hidden immediately under my dress and placed a small enchanted ebony dagger into a sheath strapped to my belt. The maid scurried off to tell my father the news and I slipped out the secret door that I had made that went straight out to the court-yard. The snow was up to my shins and was very difficult to walk through gracefully. With the cloak now over my body I was practically camouflaged with the snow. The velvety interior kept the cold air from nipping at my skin, and the white face wrap kept the guards from knowing who I was. Even though they probably knew who I was -The expensive white cloak a dead give away- they knew I was adventurous and not one to stay in the palace. Finally making it out of the town I smiled and hurried down to a small stream where Farengar the court mage was to meet me.
"Ah Lady Caroline, there you are. Does your father know of your whereabouts?" He said giving a smirk already knowing my answer.
"Well, no.. He doesn't. But he wanted me to do something that evolved the court, you know how boring that can be!" I said blushing.
" Fine, I see where you're coming from. Now, we should get to work than." He said crouching beside the stream and waved me over. I walked over to him and noticed a quiet chime. Looking down I noticed him gripping the root of a plant.
"This is a Nirnroot. It's chime may seem peaceful, but when the outer shell is broken it secretes a deadly poison that can kill if it is entered into the blood stream." Farengar went on about the plant, how to coat a weapon with it, how to cook it into food for food poisoning. While listening to the court mage speak highly of the plant I could hear a loud rumble. Looking off into the distance I saw something flying. It was way to big to be a bird so that was cancelled out. The creature was approaching quickly. Farengar noticed that I was preoccupied him self and went bug-eyed.
"Caroline get behind me!" The mage yelled. He summoned an atronach and a ward to cover us from the fire attack done by the creature.
"Farengar what on earth is that!" I cried fascinated.
"Well Caroline," His voice laboured. "That's a-" He was cut off by a near-by guard.
"DRAGON!"
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