Birthday Revalations.

Cyan sat at the great table in the mead hall of Jorravaskar on her left was her brother-in law Vilkas and on her right was her husband Farkas. Aela was standing in front of Cyan regaling about the quest she went on with her. She recalled how she saw Cyan transform into a werewolf and slay the silver hand in their own hide out. She told the others of how she had first met Cyan and how she had an arrow trained on her by the women in question. When Aela had finished speaking Cyan's son walked around the table and stood in front of her. "Mom you are probably one of the most awesome mothers in the world I mean you're the dragonborn, archmage, listener, and talos knows what else. You've always been there for me and always given me good advice. I mean you did not freak when I told you that I was engaged to Saurana. You've always had nice things to say but you've never said one bad thing. My present to you is to say something bad about me, father, uncle, yourself so go ahead say something bad." Cyan laughed at what her son said and shook her head in good faith at him before she spoke. "Son I love you so much but not even you, who have been wrapped around my finger since you were born and Saurana's, could make me say such things. But since it's my birthday I will say one bad thing." The people there for Cyan's birthday all leaned forward eager to hear what she said. "Okay Vilkas" Aela laughed and tried to cover it with a cough but failed to do so earning a good natured glare from the man in question. "As I was saying Vilkas you are a good man but I am going to ask you to keep it down at night you too Aela. I mean you're louder than Odahviing." Farkas guffawed throwing his head back. Cyan's son laughed as well while everyone else joined in. A loud thump caught Cyan's attention and she turned to her left and saw that Aela had fallen out of her chair holding her stomach wiping at the tears that were falling. From then on the merriment continued never disappearing. When Saurana went to the kitchen with Tilma Farkas gave his wife her present. When she opened it she gasped at what was inside. It was a necklace that had the head of a wolf its eyes were amber jewels. The chain and head were made out of blackened steal. She put it o and he eyes glowed. She realized that the necklace was in tune with her wolf. Her wolf howled its appovement causing the howl to resonate from the mouth of the wolf on her necklace. Saurana and Tilma came back with a giant cake that had no candles. Saurana smiled weakly. "We didn't know what your age was so we just put a saying instead. Cyan stood up and walked around the table to face her cake. She took her daecdric armor glove off and placed her index finger in the icing below her name and wrote. When finished she walked back to her chair with a smile on her face. Saurana and Tilma looked at what she wrote and their mouths fell open. Cyan would never say it out loud but it was written down. Cyan was 600 years old.