Sorry about not updating for a long time I know that I can not give a good enough excuse but I hope now I can make up for it. I have decided to trim up the story of any excess or apology chapters once I have completed it. She ascends to become an Arcane Paladin shortly after the beginning. Slight suggestive scene. Nothing graphic but just as a warning.
She was intrigued. Vithr had been crying and as soon as he was out of sight she heard a scream. What could be affecting her uncle like this? She got up to go when she saw Faeron leaving his camp. Now that was odd. He prefered to stay cooped up in there without any of the other Snow Elves nearby due to some regrettable actions as a Falmer. "Hey Faeron! What is the special event that is getting you out of camp?"
He smiled at her and said "Well I am not allowed to be present at the ceremony itself because I am just a plain old Falmer. No Deep magic to be proud of."
"Faeron please do not call yourself a Falmer anymore. Remember you have been cured."
He actually burst out laughing. "You don't think that I was putting myself down were you. I'll have you know that I call myself Falmer because I am not, Betrayed anymore." He suddenly became much more serious. "Don't you ever ever dare forget that we are Falmer. Those monsters some of us became are not Falmer. They are the Betrayed. Don't ever forget that. Promise me that."
"Yes Faeron." She promised feeling slightly nervous that this normally flippant elf was suddenly so serious.
"Now how about you and I both go and explore the Chantry."
Foolish. Absolutely foolish. How could he have been so blunt with his daughter on such a delicate subject. He gave a great sigh. Talking to her had brought up many painful memories.
"Excuse me sir but a scout told me that Freja and Finna were seen heading near the village of Solitude. And-" The guard paused for a moment.
These memories. They were meant to stay down to be hidden. He could not go through that pain again. He could not. Especially after what he did to his daughter.
"And a small group of soldiers was seen leaving the village." The guard quickly said.
"What!? Quickly organize a small force to intercept them and deal with them if necessary."
"Gelabor I can not Vithr heard the message first, and- well he said that only one person would be allowed to leave."
He went cold. "What did he say?"
"He said that we can not risk losing the entire enclave for two Falmer. If we send out a large group then they will learn of our presence and we are not ready. I am sorry but you have to go alone."
He could not take the blame himself. It was too much. His daughter did not understand everything. She had only been alive for Forty-eight years. Too young to remember after what he did to her.
"Blast Vithr" He said to himself as he tracked his wife. "He should feel for me. After what happened to his wife."
He reached a ridge and stopped when he saw his own wife surrounded by a group of twenty guards.
"Now lookie here" one said. "I knew that those Falmer were not gone. Here is an adorable little girl to prove it. Haha lets see how much fun we can have with her before she gives up."
Gelebor screamed as the next few hours of the memory played through his mind. Those vagabonds had touched his wife and sullied her pride. She had died from shame. And that was not the worst thing.
"My my I guess that it might be nice to keep a few of these bastards around to get a little enjoyment. Why don't we take home this little toddler of hers and start a brothel?"
"You drunk idiot! This is a Falmer! Remember the night of Tears! You think that they are friendly and suddenly they get sick of you and kill you. Besides probably she won't hit puberty until our great great grandkids all have died."
NO he had to pull himself together. He could not fall apart again. Those memories were far too painful. He could not blame the guard who brought him the news he was under orders. He could not blame the murderers they were like wolves. Mindless hunters that would never forget a grudge. Besides they were dead and that would not help him now. It was Vithr who he could blame. But he knew that he had done nothing wrong. Maybe he would visit the outer shrine again in a few weeks.
Finna felt happy. Faeron was such an unusual Snow Elf. He was the fun uncle that she grew up without who was going to magically make all of her problems disappear. She was technically not allowed to leave the Enclave without permission until she was over three-thousand but she was with a responsible adult. "Hey Finna come here."
She walked over to where he was standing and found a small grove of trees with some makeshift chairs set up around a small table. "What is this place."
Faeron smiled with a twinkle in his eye. "This is where Me and your mother met Gelebor for the first time." He walked around for a brief while before adding "This was a spot that we young individuals who did not enjoy sitting around at the nest all day would come to blow off some steam." He looked around with a wistful sort of longing in his eyes. "Gelebor proposed here when he thought that they were alone. He did not realise that I was simply- erm relieving myself and overheard the entire conversation. Your mother did not accept though until she told him that I was squatting behind this rock wall over here. Almost thought that he had drunk a fire resist potion when I saw him. I never let him forget."
Finna could not help but laugh when she heard about her fathers unfortunate predicament. She suddenly however turned very sober and told him. "My Father and I have had a unpleasant argument recently and I do not think that I am going to see him again before I go. Could you tell him-"
She paused and took a breath "that I am sorry." He nodded so solemnly that she could not help but crack a smile.
"Finna. Once we complete this ceremony you will be a part of a secret order. We do not ask anything of you but that you learn to use your strength and use it to keep the Falmer race safe." She waited and took a deep breath. "I am ready." The chanting began.
ζήσουν και να μάθουν ζουν και πεθαίνουν. Σκούρο βαθιά αυγή. Ενταχθούν στον κύκλο και να βρει τη δύναμή σας. αύριελ οδηγός σας στη βαθιά μαγεία.
She blacked out.
pronounced: zí̱soun kai na máthoun zoun kai pethaínoun . Skoúro vathiá av̱gí̱ . Entachthoún ston kýklo kai na vrei ti̱ dýnamí̱ sas . Auriel odi̱gós sas sti̱ vathiá mageía. Ok guys she is really leaving for Helgen next time. But what do ya think about it so far? I have also done two trial stories that I have done one chapter for. I was wonduring if anybody would like to check it out. Please read and review.