She's on the run, only staying in Skyrim until Cyrodiil is safe again, and even though she struggles in her new Guild Isobel does her best to keep her spirits high and her tankard full. But as she reaches new depths with a person she's never reached before the Guild begins to unravel, and Isobel can only run away from her memories for so long. [Rated M for sexual/adult themes]

Vilkas hated her the moment he met her. She was not worthy of being a Companion. She was not worthy of his brother. Vilkas was storming towards the bridal suite like a hurricane before he knew what he was doing. His face twisted into something that was a cross between a smile and a sneer as one thought raced across his mind: The bride was in for one rude awakening.