A/N hey guys where the second
Dovahkiin was lost and that was a feeling that he had never had in Skyrim he always had a great senses of direction that always pointed him towards his objective… almost as if there was a white arrow in his head that pointed him where he need to go. Shaking his head clearing it of delusions he circled in place he looked around the personal quarters where much larger than it had seemed by the stairs it was actually large enough that you could fit most of the people of Winter hold and still have enough room for the mages in the college and there books. He began looking for footprints before face palming she's a ghost that means no foot prints! Sighing he mentally sorted through his repartee of shouts and spells before he settled on Aura Whisper seeing as his quarry was sort of alive concentrating briefly "Las Yah Nir" he shouted focusing on the detecting of sprits over living bodies, after a few seconds the remains of his shout echoing around the halls, then he detected a signature behind him. With his instinct suppressed by his time in the thieves guild he continued to walk slowly forward the aura behind him flowed unaware of being detected. He turned the corner and turned and waited, almost like clockwork the ghostly woman came around the corner "Funny running into you here I was just looking for you" Dovahkiin said with smug friendliness (he was a Master of speachcraft he can pull that off)
Fay stopped the only sign of her shock was the widening of her eyes how had this new overlord detected her was it what he shouted in the air she could feel the power but... it was not of this world nor was it inherently evil but he reminded her of the one who changed her life and led her down the path of evil. "Who are you" she said softly he voice rusty from lack of use for so long. "I have a lot of names and titles most call me Dovahkiin or Dragon born, the Companions call me Harbinger, the college of Winterhold calls me arch magus and so on and so forth, my friends however just call me Dov" he finished his monolog like he had said this many times before (he had almost every time he introduced himself …. Gah he hates all of his Nine dammed titles) he smiled (although his face was covered) "I gave you my name could you tell me yours?" "Fay, Queen Fay "she replied then vanished into the winding ruined condors. Dov sighed this was going to be harder quest than he thought.
Brief interlude of gentle strangling
Dov returned to the throne room his mind on his new homes ghostly resident he stumbled on a running blue and focused again on the throne room. It was a hive of activity blues where chanting near pylons Browns where lifting debris and Reds where welding pylons together. "So what's this about Gnarl" Dov asked the old Minion "we are putting the final touches on your portal sire the tower heart use a lot of power to call you here so we can only get a single portal up to the surface to find a magic object or person to refill the Tower heart" "and you want me to look for that magic, got it Quest accepted" replied Dov ready to get to smiting. "Alrighty master step onto the pedestal and let's get started"
` The journey thought the portal was instant this time blue light exploded around him. When the light cleared he took stock of where he was at. It looked green and hilly reminding him of the planes west of white run in the spring all green and filled with life. Directly next to him was a wooden pen inside the pen where white woolly creatures …Sheep maybe? "Testing Gnarl to Master comes in... WHAT ARE YOU DOING STOPCHEWING THAT YOU FOOL (short intermission of necessary violence later) … sorry about that lord have to retrain these support minions, now that you are out and about you really should stock up on life force". "life force?" questioned Dov "ah did I not explain that must be going senile in my old age , life force is the main ingredient in making Minions sire more life force more minions life force is created when a living thing dies." Gnarl clarified "handy that there is plenty of sheep nearby then" Dov observed. "sheep really they some survived the infernal Overlords reign" Gnarl mused "also you should call up some minions to aid you your Evilness There should be a minion gate near you just will them up remember your horde limit though "Dov sighed Gnarl was really found of stating the obvious but he did as the old minion bade not knowing what he was going to face he called up a variety of minions 25 browns 10 Reds 10 Greens and 5 blues so he can react to any situation
After sicing his minions on the sheep (it was so much fun seeing the little devils tearing apart the defenseless creatures) and collecting the yellow orbs that Gnarl called life force the Dragon born looked around and saw a village in the distance shrugging and with a distinct lack of other options he began to march towards it. Along the way he listened to his minion's excited babble and it brought a hidden smile to his face. As Dragonborn he had traveled alone a lot not from lack of friends but for concern for their safety very few could keep up with him without dying so having so many with him felt…good and having his own army appealed to his inner dragon sense of arrogance.
The village was a crude setting by Dov's standards the wall surrounding it was made of ill-fitting wooden logs, the buildings on the inside where all wood with thatch roofs. What really struck him were the guards on the wall they wore only normal cloths no armor what so ever. Dov sighed so much for a challenge around here heck bandits were a bigger challenge then them. Whine they saw him they panicked arms flailed about as they ran from the walls amusing him as they ran around. "Hmmm is this how a dragon feels when attacking a town that explains why they do it "he mused to himself?
As he reached the gate the portcullis slammed down in front of him and above the gate appeared a man in white ropes emblazoned with gold thread a sun on his chest. Priest or mage wondered Dov ideally. "Demon you shall not Ravage New Spree, the God of Light compels you leave this place!" Yep defiantly a priest "Funny thing about that the only thing I fell compelled to do is … THIS FUS RO DAH" his Unrelenting force shout struck the gate shattering it and sending wooden shrapnel and a priest flying into the town. "Master… what was that" Gnarl asked in an awed voice he had severed Overlords for Evil knows how many years and for him that was a first. "That's a Shout I use dragon souls to use dragon magic" Dov explained using the simplest possible expiation.
Dov surveyed the carnage with satisfaction he loves that shout plane simple and unquestionably effective. Dovahkiin and his minions walked through the ruble of the gate and watched the priest scamper towards the only stone building in the village it was large square building with thick stone walls and an iron fence high up it had a stain glass window depicting a sunrise. Deployed around it were 60 professional solders armed with Broad swords and Targe shields emblazoned with the same sun symbol as on the window. Dov sized them up; he put them at roughly the level of your run of the mill legionary Dov smiled looks like he can truely try out his new powers now.
The Priest turned to face Dov again hiding behind his solders "m... Men, this demon defies the will of the light kill it KILL IT!" Seriously, Dov went into action sending his browns to engage the solders directly he sent the greens around to flank them and gathered the reds around him as the barraged the solders with fire balls, The blues where right behind the browns to res the fallen. As the battle progressed he was able to get a feel of his minion's combat skills. Individually they were inferior to the solders but as a group they functioned well covering each other weakness. That said they were still in a stalemate with the solders superior numbers.
Having seen what he need to Dov decided to give the minions the shove they needed. He always wanted an excuse to use this shout "Mid Vur Shann" almost immediately the battle turned from evenly match to straight up slaughter the brown began to push the solders back the supped up Greens tore into the un protected backs of the solders breaking what discipline they had left. The reds to his surprise where also effected there rate of fire (Pun fully intended) increasing so that the barrages of fire now became a content rain setting solders ablaze. Dov grinned widely as he watches the carnage unfold "ohm nice Shout master it's a horde spell minus the manna consumption"
` A crowd gathered to watch the show surprisingly there where as many cheering faces in the crowd as scared ones filing that under the investigate later. Dov returned his attention back to the Growing pile of corpuses and did a quick minion head count. His reds standing by him took no casualties he lost most of the greens being too far from the blues to get any help from them his browns where in the thick of the fight but their natural hardiness and the blues assistance meant that only 4 unlucky blighters where killed before the blues could save them.
Dov then turned his attention to the s the priest. The priest face was one of very satisfying shock his mouth shaped in a big O "So how's that power of Light working for you hmmm" The Overlord taunted walking nonchalantly towards him. Once in range The overlord decided to try out one of his new spells and fired Evil Presence on the priest blue light covered His head the priest fought it to no avail succumbing to the spell he fell to his knees in front of Dov "What is your biding Dark Master" he droned without emotion. Dov grinned yeah he can get used to this.
A/N got an ok sized chapter in this time sorry if the fight scene was bad not very good at it. I intend to explained the story into the multiverse evantaly pm me or leave it in the reviews where you want to see Dov go next (note Tamriel is the next world but after that who knows)
