The third chapter is up! It is rather short I admit, but it is meant to prompt chapter four.
Valdor walked into the High Elf's sitting room, ready to discuss business. The first thing he noticed was how pale and sickly he looked.
"So this is why you couldn't come over to my place?"
"Precisely, raider."
Earlier the raider had gone to Sadrith Mora and asked Alura if he knew anyone who may know of some rare treasures. Using the funds he had received from the Pulk job, he had purchased new equipment and was prepared to go for something big. He was informed that this High Elf noble was the person he needed to see.
"Have you seen the temple lately? I'm sorry but you really do look bad."
"Worry not about me, my friend. Instead let us discuss YOUR matters."
Valdor walked to the table at which the Altmer sat and took a seat in front of him. He got comfortable and rubbed his eyes.
With a sigh, Valdor began, "Are there any rare treasures in the Grazelands that you know of, Iterdel?"
"Why of course. An ancient dagger was lost long ago near Indoranyon; I propose it is most likely in Pinsun."
"I guess that means I should expect to fight some outlaws. Meh. Big deal. What about the history of this dagger?"
"I am glad you asked. There once was a conflict in east Morrowind known as the Rune War. Two noble factions fought for influence in this region. Imperial law was even weaker back then, and had other matters to worry about, so this went unnoticed.
"The first faction was the Eye of Drek, centered on a powerful, yet incredibly secretive leader bearing the faction's name. He used only the most professional mercenaries to do battle. No one has ever seen his true form; he always wore full armor in public and was said to be immortal.
"It is said this faction still exists today, and even their leader survives. Even the few who know of this war say they are making a return to Morrowind. If this is true, the artifact you seek may have already been recovered."
"Well, then why did you bother to even tell me of this dagger?"
"There is a good chance that it is still there. If it is, you will have a very powerful item in you possession. The other faction was said to be a knights' order, somewhat of an unofficial cult for the emperor: Knights of the Rune. Even their powers were no match for the professionals Drek had hired.
"The dagger was used by a powerful captain in Drek's forces. It is enchanted daedric. Very useful."
Valdor was clearly ready to stop the history lesson and go begin his search. He rose up from the table, offering a polite nod.
"Thank you for all you help, Iterdel. And you really need to take a trip to the temple."
"I appreciate your concern. Just remember you may not be the only one searching for it. Will you be returning to talk some other time, Imperial?"
"Well, perhaps."
"Then I have a secret you should know. Give me your word that you won't tell a soul."
"Um, sure. I'm not the kind to start rumors."
After looking to make sure the door was closed in the Telvanni structure, Iterdel gave a wide smile revealing his teeth. The raider was surprised by what he saw. Two enormous incisors were clearly connected to the noble's sickly appearance.
"Not a soul, you hear?"
With a wink, the raider replied, "Of course not, Iterdel." Valdor left for his estate ready to prepare for his next journey.
I was slightly unsure of this chapter. If reviewers see anything that's awkward, doesn't fit well into Tamrielic lore, or is just plain wrong, include it in your reviews.
Elvish Mistress: I really enjoyed your Morrowind stories. It would be nice to see more soon.
ReadingWhiz89: Thanks for checking out my story! Most of the characters are original, and I'm sorry to say that there are a lot of terms that sound like mumbo jumbo to people who aren't familiar with The Elder Scrolls. :-( But I do hope you enjoy the action.