A/N: Hey again, I know I didn't do very well with the first chapter but I still want to continue. Hope you enjoy. Also I won't put how argonians talk because it wouldn't sound nice throughout the story.

Chapter 2

"Ever since I was just a hatchling I wanted to visit Skyrim," Dusty said. "What kind of an argonian wants to visit Skyrim?" Rose asked. "Well, if you read about Skyrim's history like me all the time, then you'd would understand." Dusty said.

"No, I think it's just you. I met an argonian historian and as much as he studied Skyrim and the nords, he finally said that the land of the nords sucked." Rose said.

Dusty chuckled. "I guess it is just me. It's just the ancient nords from Atmora, the snow elves, and the dragons that fascinate me. I just want to be where it all happened."

"I think I get your point. I've got a few questions myself. Ready?" Rose asked. Dusty nodded.

"What's your name, how you got it, your age, and how you learned to fight?" She asked. "Right, I forgot to tell you my name. My name is Dusty" she nodded "how I got it was a… interesting story."

Dusty continued, "I was adopted by imperials. My mother and father were trying to think of a name for me while we were walking. A thing they didn't know was that we were heading straight for about a 9 foot deep hole."

"My parents screamed. I was scared. Luckily there was a stick and they told me to grab on to it. When my father pulled me out, my face was covered with dust. They said it looked funny and said I was dusty. Then I guess the word dusty stuck with me."

"Gods, how do you remember that?" Rose asked. "My father told it all to me. Now continuing; I'm 22 years old, a year older than you and my father taught me to defend myself. There, finished." Dusty said.

"I like your story. It's happier and more peaceful than mine." Rose said. "Don't say that" Dusty said, "you tried to have the best of it while your father was alive." She nodded.

A few minutes passed. Rose grabbed something out of her knapsack. It was a large bottle of wine.

"I was waiting to share this with someone. Why don't we have a drinking contest?" Rose asked. Dusty was surprised, "Whoa, I wouldn't have a drinking contest with someone that I just met. Besides even if I did, my mother would be mad at me."

"Oh come on, Dusty, you can trust me. Besides, your mother isn't here to stop you." Rose said. "I-I guess a little wine wouldn't hurt." Dusty said.

"Great!" she exclaimed, "remember, this is strong wine so don't expect to beat me." Dusty nodded.

Rose got two mugs and poured wine into both. Rose went first. It was no problem. "All right here I go." Dusty said nervously. He drank.

Rose went, the Dusty. "You're better than I thought for your first time." Rose said. "Thanks, I guess." Dusty replied. This process continued until the whole bottle was empty.

"Great job," Rose said slurred, "I think I'm going to fall, guess you beat-" Dusty interrupted her by collapsing to the ground. "Me" Rose continued then collapsed.

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"Uhhhhh, I feel horrible" Dusty said sickly. "It's about time you've woken up." Rose said. It was daylight. "How long was I out?" Dusty asked. "To be honest, I don't even know. It could've been hours or even days. That was strong wine."

"Days?" Dusty asked, "I've got to get moving." "Relax Dust, you have all the time in the world to get to Skyrim."

"I guess you're right. And my name's Dusty if you forgot." "Hey, I remembered your name. Dust is just your nickname. Also, I've been wondering, can I… join you in your journey?"

Dusty was having a mental war. He wondered for a moment if she joined him. "If she joined me, then she'd just delay me. But then again, I can't leave a lonely, fellow argonian back out into the wild when she's just had a fun time in years." He thought.

"All right, you can join me just no delays. Please." Dusty responded. "Thanks Dust!" as she hugged him. "Well, we should pack up and keep moving." Dusty said. Rose nodded.

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"Dusty we can't just walk to Skyrim. For all I know, Skyrim is hundreds of miles away. We need a horse."

"I already have that taken care of, Rose." Dusty said. "Where," she asked, "I don't see a horse anywhere. "My father taught me a spell that no one else in Tamriel knows about. It's summoning a horse straight from Mehrunes Dagon's plain of oblivion.

"I like the sound of that" Rose said, "all right summon it." He nodded, then did the motion to summon the horse.

Then the horse appeared. "Wow" Rose said in awe, "for a horse from hell, it sure looks beautiful." "Come on, let's get on and go, and don't worry it won't burn you" Dusty said.

Dusty and Rose got on the daedric horse and rode off. They both had a moderately long journey ahead of them.

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Dusty looked at his map. They were almost there. They continued to ride.

Dusty looked behind him. Rose was asleep. "She looks kind of cute when she sleep" Dusty thought. "When I get to Skyrim, who knows what I'll do first."

It was all going fine until something strange happened. From the left side a shadow of a dragon flew across.

That's when he saw it. A dragon. Dusty's heart pounded. "I thought the dragons were dead." Dusty said. Rose woke up to Dusty's voice. "What is it Dusty?" Rose asked groggily. Then she saw the dragon.

"Dusty-" she was cut off. "I know, Rose" The dragon saw them and shouted, "Strun Bah Qo!" It started to rain. Then bolts of lightning started to hit the ground. Dusty spotted a cave. "We need to move, now!" Dusty shouted over the rain, "hold on tight Rose. Hyahh!" They rode hard and fast into the cave.

A lightning bolt hit the top of the cave entrance as Dusty and Rose entered. A huge pile of rocks covered the cave entrance making them trapped inside a cavern. "S**t"