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Hi readers this is my second chapter to the dragon born comes... back hope you enjoy


Chapter 2 Realization

I sat there staring at her with accusing eyes but she continued with her task as if she couldn't feel my gaze. At least I hope she knew I was. "Did you really have to tie me to the chair?" She looked up at me with piercing emerald green eyes and a part of me wanted to panic, another part wanted me to do whatever she wanted but I didn't show this and just held her gaze hoping she would answer my questions. "Yes." "Arms and legs?" "People can still run with tied hands." That was the end of that. I look around the room trying to figure how to get out or where I am or why I'm still here and not lying in some ditch dead. Either way she tied me to the chair and I'm not getting out anytime soon, I'm getting hungry, whatever she's cooking smells really good. "So why have you brought me here?" She sat in a chair identical to mine, a solid wooden frame with a short curved back and a leather seat, she just stared into the fire. After a while she deemed to respond. "I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention to. You were just in my way when my portal opened and I wasn't about to let anyone stop me." "Portal? As in wormhole?" She looked up at me and for the first time seemed confused. "What does a worm have to do with portals?" I looked at her wondering if this was a joke, her face showed otherwise. "Not a worms hole, a wormhole, a gateway through space and time and possibly dimensions." "Oh, then yes, we went through a wormhole." She went back to staring into the flames but I kept staring at her trying to figure out if she was crazy or not. She looked fine but the way she spoke was like she knew nothing of the world. We sat there in silence for a long time, after a while she got up and removed the cooking pot from over the fire and placed it on the dining room table behind us then came to sit back down.

After a long while she stood up and said "Come, you need to eat. It will do you no good being weak from hunger." With that she started untying me, I thought about running again but my face still hurt from the last time I tried that. I got up and stretched, with her watching very closely, and followed her to the table and sat where she said I should, opposite her. I gratefully accepted the stew she dished up in a wooden bowl and a heel of bread, once I started eating I realized how hungry I was. I ended up finishing the stew and 2 loaves of bread along with it. The whole time I ate she watched me but I didn't care it was good food and I was hungry. "Thank you." She nodded thoughtfully "I'm surprised you ate at all. You've been coughing for days and struggling to breathe, I wasn't…" "What do you mean days? How long have I been here? Why am I a captive?" as I asked my questions I watched her face go from empathy to a cold look. All the love and care just left her features. "I saved you, you've been here for two weeks and the first thing you do is throw me around my home and now you sit here and accuse me of being your captor. You want to leave? Leave! I stopped you from leaving earlier because I didn't know how you would react to the outside world. This is not where you're from, we are in Skyrim in the realm of Nirn." With that she walked to the door, picked up a mace from a weapons rack and left. I instantly felt guilty, she was right and she did save me. I got up and walked to the door, I could feel the fresh air fill my lungs and opened the door to be blinded by bright sunlight.

My eyes adjusted and I could see I was standing in a small keep. My lungs burned, like the feeling of mint but all over my lungs and throat. I could smell fresh air and coal burning and fish. I could see houses lined along a main pathway to a small market to my right and a massive wooden gate to my left set in stone walls. I could hear banging and saw a woman beating what looked like a breastplate on a bench with a hammer. I was in an unfamiliar place with no idea who anyone was or why I was here and I had never more alive. I felt like running, it didn't matter so long as I could run. I came to my senses again and saw the mysterious woman walking through the market and followed. I followed her through the market, up some stairs to the left to a tree surrounded by benches then right up more stairs, through a short wall that fenced of what looked like an upside down wooden ship. She walked around this with me still in tow but without her knowledge to a small training yard with archery targets and combat mannequins with wooden armour. She then proceeded to viciously beat one if the wood armoured mannequins until it was nothing but a pile of splinters. I slowly walked to her and coughed so not to startle her. Panting she watched me approach with unblinking eyes. "Is the whole world like this technology?" she nodded and with that I knew I was no longer on earth but in a place called Skyrim in the realm of Nirn. I was in medieval times but I wasn't scared I knew with my knowledge I could mold them to be great. I could show them the power of knowledge.


Hi readers second chapter done hope you enjoyed it. please leave your reviews or criticism much appreciated.