AUTHORS NOTE: I love skyrim, I like mlp, when I mix the two together I have a fun time.

Ti'look escaped the hands of death when he escaped the burning Helgan after the cursed dragon Alduin attacked. Rising from the ashes of Helgan were his hopes to finally live a calm life again. His hopes were destroyed when he was fated to be the dragonborn. He was an Altmer born and raised to live a sophisticated life like all other high elves. Oh if only they could see what he was doing now!

He was traveling the cold wilderness of Skyrim with two women following shortly behind. One was an Altmer by the name of "Octavia Melody" and the second being the strangest Nord he ever met who went by "Vinyl scratch" If only he knew the journey he would experience with them he would've killed them on the spot. He was outside of Falkreath practicing a new form of destruction magic to aid him on his quest by the element of earth it was called. The land around him was more foggy than most. As if Arkay was having a pissy day.

He chanted the words over and over as instructed by the book he had purchased and was disappointed when nothing happened.

"This thing isn't worth the paper it's written on." He remarked throwing the book into the woods. He wandered down the fog on top of the path not knowing where to go. He opened his journal to see what he could carry out further. He could help clear out Falkreaths bandit problem. He closed his book deciding to clear out a nearby outpost. He placed the book in his backpack and made his way to the camp. He would stay on the path as far as he needed before he would drift into the woods.

The woods were quiet and gentle around here. Than again Falkreath hold isn't known for its wildlife now is it? He noticed that the sound of birds and crickets ceased and then he felt a sudden pain in front of him. He was pushed to the ground and he felt the pressure of something on top of him. He felt like a wolf just tackled him. He was prepared to snap its neck. But just before he could feel for its head it released when whatever hit him got off and when he looked in front of him the fog made sure he only saw the silhouettes of two women.

"Present yourself or prepare to die!" He said hoping to get them out. As if on cue the fog began to dissipate and soon he saw the strangest women he ever saw. One reason being they were only wearing underwear but something else was different. One of them was an Altmer who wore a darker shade of skin that was different from the normal shade of gold skin that regular Altmer had and that she was also wearing a pink bow tie.

The next one was even stranger! First off he couldn't see her eyes because she was wearing a strange set of glasses that was shaded purple and took up half her head. If it wasnt for her hair we would've thought she was a male. Even her hair was strange as well, her strange hair was shaded blue some lighter than others and it was worn in spikes. When he saw that none of them were holding weapons he felt somewhat safer. Although the female Altmer still had his eyes cause his people were still experts with magic so he kept a close eye on her.

They huddled close to each other and were staring at him with fearful eyes. Than again he was wearing scaled armor. It was light weight and it was dark cloth perfect for stealth and speed. Soon he noticed one thing about the both of them. They had two different symbols on their thighs, strange?

"Tavi he kind of looks like you? maybe he's friendly" The blue one said

"Only if you don't swing first" Ti'look said with his silver tounge. He was able to perfect the art of speech when he was surviving the wilderness of Skyrim, pursued others to do his wishes. He could convince a daedra to surrender its weapons to him if he wanted.

They recoiled back a few feet when his voice was heard. He opened his backpack and pulled out some clothing for them to wear. generosity in response for answers and trust was his way. He handed them the clothing to which they reluctantly accepted. No words were exchanged as they were Putting the clothes on, for whatever reason it was a hassle for them. The female Altmer spoke up with an accent he never heard before

"Thank you for the clothing good sir it was getting cold for me and my friend here" She thanked the strange elf in front of her.

"Who are you?" he asked.

The blue nord spoke up "We can say the same thing to you buddy so why don't you answer us first?"

"Because I gave you warm clothes to wear" He said quickly.

He noticed one more thing about the Altmer, she had amethyst colored eyes! That was not normal among his people. Possibly a birth defect. He couldn't see the other ones eye's due to her glasses.

"Well you see my friend, my name is Octavia Melody, my friend here goes by the name of Vinyl Scratch" The one named Octavia said.

"Well if I am to introduce myself to fair woman, my name is Ti'look." The blue one started to chuckle. When she did Ti'look gave her a glare shooting daggers.

"May I ask just what are we?" Octavia asked

"What kind of question is that? we're Altmer, high elves if you are that daft" He was getting confused now.

"How do I explain this... we were sitting at home when-"

"You hear that?" Ti'look said perking his head.

"What are you-"

"GET DOWN" Ti'look tackled the two woman to the ground causing them to scream and shortly after that they heard a soft thud as an arrow impacted a tree not too far from where Octavia was just standing. "Bandits!" He hissed pulling out two menacing daggers. One serrated in the most nightmarish way while the other appeared to be made of glass.

"Hold on friend we mean no harm" Said a bandit coming out to the path with two others behind him. "We simply want a few supplies... and the women" He said smiling at the two ladies who were slowly getting up.

"I'll gut you like the skeever you are!" Ti'look exclaimed teeth bared. One thing they didn't notice was that all his teeth were slightly sharper than most mer or man.

Bad days get worse don't they? The leader pulled out an axe and shield ready to take on Ti'look while the other two rushed behind him going for Octavia and Vinyl. One of the bandits grabbed Octavia while Vinyl was in a hand to dagger fight with the other.

"Get your hands off me you scum!" Screamed Octavia attempting to push the bandit away from her. Then she heard the most bloodcurdling scream in her life! When her hand had made contact with the mans head he started to shriek wildly and jerked violently and fell to the ground dead when she retracted her hand. Octavia stood there unable to move, with her eyes wide with shock. She could not comprehend what had just happened. Soon the smell of burning flesh filled the air.

Ti'look had just disarmed the leaders shield and in one swift motion plunged the dagger deep into his heart. The leader fell to the ground on his knees and the high elf pulled out his dagger causing a crimson liquid to spill out and the leader to fall to the ground. When he turned around he saw Octavia with eyes that even he was concerned for and he saw Vinyl fighting for her life with another one of the bandits.

He threw the dagger in one fluent flick of the wrist and watched as it soared through the air and embedded itself in his back. He fell to the ground immediately. He walked over to Octavia and saw the bandit she was standing over and saw that her hand was emitting a soft purple glow. She had just electrocuted the bandit to death.

"First kill?" He asked Octavia.

She could only command a small nod.

"Well trust me it gets easier".

The silence of the forest was her only answer.

To anyone who wonders why I made Octavia an Altmer rather than a nord or other race that didn't use magic it's because I determined their race based on personality. I know it's stupid but I liked it, and the altmer are the most sophisticated race, at least in skyrim.