Prologue: Where are we?
The High Queen of the Continent and leader of the allied forces. Celestine was forced into a corner when someone she thought she trusted betrayed her and her people, Volt. The Leader of the Black Dogs, who allied himself with monsters to take control Eostia and turn the empire into his own sick vision, the Sex Empire. Where women lived to serve men's pleasure.
"What's the matter, Goddess Celestine? Aren't you going to embrace your new ruler of this world." Volt said smiling. Celestine held an angry expression on her face, hands tighten and ranging thoughts roaming through her mind.
"Volt... You can keep my kingdom," Celestine took a step back, "I was a fool to trust you in the first place, and my people suffered the price I paid."
"Oh~ don't be too harsh on yourself," Volt grins as he takes a step forward towards Celestine, "After everything my men and I did for this country, I think I deserved a decent reward for all the troubles I did for you. Becoming my sex slave for my sex empire is a start."
Celestine felt she was about to hyperventilate, as her breath abnormally rapidly rate, increasing the rate of carbon dioxide and stress. There is only one way to ensure Volt won't get a chance to turn his vision into reality...
"Volt... did you ever wonder why I'm called a Reincarnated Goddess." Celestine's face darkens as small strings of hair hide fractions of her emotions.
"So what?" Volt laughing out loud along with his accomplices with him, "Goddess, Princess, Empress, if makes no difference to me. Now, the first step is that you go with me to the brand new terrace where I am the new emperor of Eostia. I am going to take away your purity..."
"No, I won't not go anywhere with you." Celestine steps back entering against a glass door where the balcony is and looks both ways where the mercenaries of the Black Dogs are.
"Running away won't do you any good," Volt said slowly approaching Celestine in a slow movement, he was taking his time towards her there's no need to rush, "You've lost," As he was getting closer and closer to the goddess, "You'd better give up and accept your new purpose as my bitch."
Celestine quickly stood atop of the edge of the balcony, she looked down and saw her people along with several Black Dogs watching her down below, she knew what's about to come next and she hopes her people won't hate her for what's about to come.
She turns back to Volt who's now a mere inch close to her, "I am not running away, what would happen if a reincarnated goddess died, that would find the consequences of my continent Eostia and together of my believers. Goodbye Volt, may your soul buried beneath even hell itself." Celestine spoke her last will towards someone she thought as a friend, before falling down backwards and awaits death.
"Nooo!" Volt yells running to catch Celestine but it was too late. "Dammit!" He screams before approaching the balcony where he sees that the floor below them is where Celestine is dead due to the fall. The onlookers watched in horror as their goddess has committed suicide. Volt slams both fists onto the ledge as he curses himself for his carelessness on not acting sooner.
"Volt, look..." Hick said looking at the sky black clouds creating an electrical storm.
"Kin, what's the matter?" Volt said in confusion as he stared at the sky where the clouds moved.
"I don't know, I never saw that in my entire life..." Kin said looking at the sky where suddenly something falls on his lens where it causes a small vapor. "What the hell!" He yells removing the glasses where he burns turning into ashes.
"What the hell happened?" Volt stares at the ashes beside him, until screams down below him gain his attention as he looks down from the balcony and sees the inhabitants are being burned coming from the black clouds. "This is..." Volt was petrified as sweets formed around his neck, the ground beneath him began to shake uncontrollable as it collapsed along with Volt in it. Volt realized that if a god dies it causes terrible consequences that would be burning all the inhabitants with burning rain and creating strong earthquakes destroying the land of Eostia.
"It is the punishment..." Volt's last words as the ceiling above him collapsed and was crushed to death on impact.
In the end, Volt got his wish, turning his vision into reality, but at the cost of Celestine Lucross's life. The world of Eostia will now be condemned for eternity for the death of the reincarnated goddess, may those who had survived in this world finally be at peace...
Celestine is standing in an unknown place, she was unaware what was going on but couldn't hold onto the tears forming in her eyes, "My people, I'm sorry. I had to eliminate the wicked, I have no choice but to eliminate along with the innocent." She said regretfully. "I'm sorry Alicia, Prim, Luu-Luu, Kaguya, Maia, Claudia, and Olga..." She lemients her friends who are possibly dead.
"Celestine?" said a familiar voice. Celestine looks back where Claudia is walking and puts on a happy expression and starts running to hug her. "You are alive!"
"Claudia? You were supposed to be in Thorne?" Celestine said in confusion.
"I... I don't remember, I remember I was defeated by my father." Claudia spoke in a sad expression, remembering the one she called a "father" has turned against her and her husband Klaus and allied himself with Volt.
"Celestine!" shouts of known voices, Celestine looks to the other side where three known people are Alicia, Prim, and Kaguya who approach their two allies.
"You guys are here too?" Celestine didn't know what to say. "This is the place of the gods..."
"The gods? It is rather hell..." said another voice where the women looked back and were shocked and surprised to see Olga and the two dark elves that are Chloe and Luca.
"Olga!?" Celestine yells, shocked to see her former friend/archenemy.
"If that wasn't strange enough, I remember I was being held down by a Black Dog filth, then I found myself in this place." Olga said in confusion. Confused as to how she along with her bodyguards came to this place in the first place.
"Wait a moment. She doesn't remember anything Volt had done to her?" Celestine mentally said as Olga seemed to be in perfect condition, no signs of marks or cum leaking out of her legs, she looked at the others and they seemed fine as well. "Do any of you remember anything before coming here?"
"I was in jail and nothing else..." Alicia spoke in a confused expression. Prim shakes her head in denial.
"I was with my warriors during the attack and then I lost consciousness..." Kaguya shook her head as well. The rest remembers nothing about the attack, The Black Dogs, and also their fates.
"What is this place?" Olga spoke, getting everyone's attention, now that the dark elf has mentioned. This place is nothing but a black void, there is hardly anything here except the group themselves.
"I believe now is the time I introduce myself."
The women look around to find wherever the strange voice was coming from, until suddenly a golden dragon appears before them. It was covered in flames from head to... well legs, it had the appearance of a dragon, and was looking down on them with keen interest.
"Welcome, It has been quite some time since I last conversed with visitors."
"I-is that a D-dragon?" Prim hides behind her older cousin while staring at the golden dragon in awe of its appearance.
"Do not be alarmed little one, As I do not mean any of you harm."
"I am Akatosh, The Dragon God of Time."
"Dragon God of Time?" Celestine couldn't believe what she was hearing, seeing another god in front of her seems almost like a dream, she didn't know there were other gods out there besides her.
"Excuse us, do you know where we are?" said another voice, the group turns to see two women who are a white elf and a dark elf who is Grace and Anna.
"I have summoned and brought all of you because I need a word with you. I was watching your world sometime now and I'm quite disappointed. You Celestine Lucross was supposed to be the protector of your world, not hiring mercenaries doing your work and look where it brought you, destruction of your world because of you put trust to the leader of these mercenaries."
Celestine looks down ashamed and couldn't face the dragon god, her compassion has led Volt rebelling against her, and her people along with the Seven Princess Knights suffered because of her.
"Wait, what is he talking about, Celestine?" Claudia said in confusion, what has Celestine done to bring destruction to their world?
"What have you done, Celestine." Olga glares at her arch rival, the once friends turned bitter enemies because of cultures and different reasons.
"For that I revoke the title of Goddess away from you, consider this punishment for not taking better care of your world."
"I-I'm no longer a goddess?" Celestine said with a disbelieving expression, her title of goddess has been striped away from her due to her actions.
"How could we worship our goddess if you took away her title!" Alicia also protested at the golden dragon.
"This is her punishment, You are no longer worthy of being called Reincarnated Goddess, you're just a regular high elf now. You've failed your world and now the place you called Eostia is doomed. Forever consumed from darkened clouds burning fires raining down on your people's heads."
"Wait, what happened to Eostia?" Maia's eyes widened and turned to the former reincarnated goddess for answers.
"Everything he just said has to be a joke, right Celestine... right?" Luu-Luu stares at the goddess hoping for an answer.
"Celestine..." Claudia couldn't believe what she was hearing...
As for the once goddess herself, Celestine couldn't hold back her tears as she cups them with both hands and wipes them. She failed her duties as a goddess and protected her people, Volt misused her trust and Eostia was now doomed, everything could have been avoided if she acted before the rebellion, she had the power to end Volt and could've saved her world earlier but chose not to.
Akatosh stares at the former goddess and couldn't help but sigh, it seems he was being too harsh but it was necessary to help fix her mistakes and learn from her actions.
"However, I'm not a heartless dragon. I'm unable to return all of you to your world, as Eostia ceased to exist. But I can bring you to start anew, I can bring all of you to my world."
The women along with Celestine stares at Akatosh with confusion, His world? what does he mean by that?
"A dragon going by the name of Alduin, The World Eater, is about to resurface. He will arrived into the future of the 4th era of Tamriel, and will soon continue his reigns of terror across a distant land known as Skyrim. I need all of your aid to help with the chosen warrior I have selected, Protect this warrior with your life."
"Alduin, Tamriel, Skyrim? Wait, what are you talking abo-" Luu-Luu was cut off as she disappeared completely.
"Ahhhh! Onee-sama!" Prim yells as her hands start to fade away.
"Prim!" Alicia shouts and sees her hands also are fading, the two cousins hug each other before their body parts fade away.
"Olga-sama!" Chole yells in fear as Olga disappears, "Luca!"
"Chole-nee..." Luca mutters before disappearing, Chole also follows suit. Anna and Grace started hugging each other when they disappeared out of nowhere. Celestine looks at Claudia who's about to fade away.
"What is happening!?" Celestine shouts at Akatosh and begged him to stop.
"It seems I'm running out of time, but remember this Celestine, Protect this warrior with your life. That is all I can ever ask of you."
Celestine looks at her feet that are fading and looks at Akatosh. "Who is this warrior and how can I find him!?" She yells for answers.
"In all due time, He is the Last Dragonborn. Your destiny will soon clash with his, be well Celestine and may the Nine Divines guide you."
Celestine disappears completely, leaving Akatoshi alone in the void. He roars one final time before disappearing as well.
Skyrim, 4E 201
A young man was walking on the road covered in snow leaving footprints behind, he was leaving Morthal since he got some alchemy ingredients for a new potion he thought of. Falion was an excellent teacher of the Conjuration arts, he learned everything he could from the man, apparently he used to be a mage at the College of Winterhold for a short time, but left due to... reasons. But regardless he settled in Morthal along with his sister who runs the inn across town, he adopted a young girl Agni who recently lost both her parents and Falion took her in as his apprentice.
The man tugged his warm cloak as he shrugs off the cold of this frozen wasteland, He'd left Cyrodiil for this place? Granted the war with the Aldmeri Dominion and The Empire has seemed to loosened up a bit, but the war here in Skyrim between The Stormcloaks and The Empire has gotten out of control. It won't be long until he'll come across dead bodies of soldiers fighting this pointless war.
He stops his tracks and looks at the sky, his current appearance is him wearing a fur cloak, a hooded black robes, black satchel on his left hip, black boots, and a short steel sword on his left side. He's considered a battlemage of some sort, but rarely uses magic and prefers getting in up close and personal to his opponents. The reason why he's learning magic in the first place is he wants to learn the arcane arts even if he'll barely use it.
He has a stubble beard, shaved head, amethyst eyes, and a long scar running down his left eye. It's a miracle he hadn't gone blind yet. During his experiments he encountered several hungry wolves, and one of them managed to scratch him, after he dealt with the wolves he took their hides and fur and turned them into this cloak he's wearing. It helped but it's still fucking freezing.
He checks his map and as to where he's going is Whiterun. Apparently, There's an isolated cottage at the foot of a mountain in northern Whiterun Hold, and south of Morthal. It is home to a powerful elemental mage named Drelas, a master Necromancer of the Destruction arts.
He doubted Drelas is going to teach him anything, if anything he's gonna teach him not to enter his home uninvited before killing him.
So he took the initiative and once he found Drelas's Cottage, he sneaked around like a thief and killed Drelas like an assassin. He's somewhat a jack of all trades at this point.
After he brought out Drelas's body to the backyard, buried him in dirt, and leaving an unmarked grave in the process.
"Finally, I thought it would've been more difficult, but Drelas wasn't a big deal after all." He chuckles before heading inside of the cottage, since this place no longer has an owner, he'll just take over it as one of his hideouts.
He made hideouts across High Rock, Cyrodill, and now Skyrim to places he'd believe to be safe. Growing up wasn't easy with no parents guiding him, so he did what he could to survive the Imperial City, earning enough money to leave the city behind and start his adventure. He had a couple run-ins with the Dark Brotherhood and Thieves Guild, though he likes the latter more than the former.
At least some thieves have honor in them since he sometimes shares his stolen spoils with them. The Brotherhood on the other hand are just cutthroat murderers who kills for blood money, if someone wants this other person dead, you perform the Black Sacrament to call the Dark Brotherhood. He avoided them as long as he could since he wouldn't want an assassin about to slit his throat at his bedside.
He sighs as he lays on his new bed, it still smells like a dark elf odor but he'll get used to it. He was impressed his journey took him this far, this is a far cry then living in the Waterfront of the Imperial City. He used to work at the Imperial Trading Company Warehouse, his job was mainly used for hard labor of heavy boxes and keeping tabs on crates and whatnot. The pay is well and all, since he doesn't own a property in the city or living in shacks along with the other poor residents, he slept outside the walls with only a bedroll and pillow.
Sometimes he was visited by members of the Thieves Guild; they needed information about the layouts of the city, judging how they look and act; they seem to be new recruits the guild is adding into their ranks. He'd told them the layouts for free since he didn't want any trouble with them. Hours passed by and he awoke with a huge bag next to him, he opened up and saw stacks of gold septims inside, it seems the thieves were repaying back the favor to him.
Afterwards, once he got enough coins for the guards to allow him to leave the city. He bought a cheap sword and leather armor, before setting off into the world, not knowing the dangers lurking around.
Lesson learned and fast forward into the present, He was now the man you see truly. Sure, it wasn't the most exciting childhood of his life, but life's greatest mystery still lies dormant in this world.
"What should I do after this?" He slowly gets up and goes over to his backpack and pulls out a brown diary. He likes to organize his thoughts and record daily events, and feelings about certain experiences or opinions. He swipes through his previous handwriting onto a new page, he pulls out a quill and starts writing.
-Day 55-
"I just finished training with Falion in Morthal, the Conjuration he teaches was truly impressive, the marsh around Morthal is no picnic and there were several creatures of the night lurking around. I don't know how Falion manages to keep calm and collected walking around the swamps, but it also helps me keep wits of my alertness and always be cautious if something attacks me."
"Falion studies with the undead quite a lot, he conducted plenty of research on draugr, vampires, and other undead species. I ask Falion if I can copy a few of his research incase if I ever want to learn more about the undead myself. He didn't mind and was glad to give some of his research to me. I couldn't repay him enough. Afterwards, I venture across the marsh myself to experiment my own subject of the undead."
"I started summoning a zombie from a corpse I... dug up, not native from Morthal. That's for damn sure, the corpse belonged to a bandit who thought he could strike rich in this sorry town. The guards quickly upper hand the bandit and he was kicked out of the town, the poor fool didn't survive the night. Anyway, I brought the corpse and reanimated him to life, just a brainless creature that wanted human flesh."
"I studied my summoner for a while before I decided I was done with my research, so I went over to my summoner and killed him, the corpse turned into purple ashes leaving only this ash behind. The wind blew the ashes along with the snowstorm that was coming in Morthal, I spent my time over at the Inn and got the cold out of my system. That's when I was approached by this weird woman wearing a skimpy dress."
"She was differently not human by any means, her skin is pale, and she just gives off this dark aura around her. I couldn't attack since the guards would immediately put the blame on me, she tried to gain my attention and tries to get sexual, I declined her advances and quickly left the Inn. I went back to Falion and stayed a night at his place."
"Once my training was completed, Falion gave me a farewell party gift, several ingredients he found at the swamps and a few potions in case I needed them. He didn't have to go through the trouble of getting me these, but he was a great teacher and friend, we talked for awhile and then it was time for me to move on. I patted Agni's head and told her to keep Falion safe for me, the old man might be a powerful wizard, but he's still talking nonsense sometimes."
-Day 56-
"I recently found myself a new hideout and claimed it. A powerful necromancer going by the name of Drelas is dead, he's buried out back behind the cottage and his corpse will never be found. I don't trust necromancers since they practice the dark arts of the arcane arts, though I can't say I'm the exception to that rule since I'm also practicing the dark arts, but for a good cause."
"I like to consider myself a black mage within reason. I'm not like other necromancers who torture innocents and played their corpse for amusement, no I'm a necromancer by choice. I chose this lifestyle because it suits me, though I hate not having to use the dark arts in public since it is considered a crime if I did. So along the way I picked up swordsmanship training from an expert trainer, it wasn't cheap but the training was well worth it."
"I don't rely too much on magic since my magicka will drain me faster than most mages, I'm not sure if my pool of magic is too low, or I'm average at best. So swordarms is the way to go, I don't like hanging back and throwing fireballs at my opponents, and getting up close and personal is dangerous but also exciting at the same time. I'm quick on my feet due to my experiences with both thieves and assassins, and can swing at the speed of light delivering a killing blow without effort."
"I wonder where I should head to now? The College of Winterhold is on my list. I wanted to at least experience what being a student is like. Falion told me attending the college is a waste of time and shouldn't bother but I guess I'll see if he's right or not. Riften is my second objective, I heard rumors that the Thieves Guild is still in business, though barely surviving as it is. Whiterun is my third objective, The Companions are rumored to be the best warriors in Skyrim, it might be good to go there and check to see if that's true."
"Last but not least, Joining the Empire. Ulfric's rebellion is reasonable but also foolish, the "Sons and Daughters of Skyrim" movement is nothing but a pointless cause. Fighting against the Empire for banning the worshiping of Talos, to non-nords it hardly seems to be a big deal and they could just worship Talos in secret away from the Thalmor. But Ulfric just has to make it worse and once he took over as Jarl of Windhelm, he marched over to Solitude, challenged the High King of Skyrim in ancient nordic tradition, used the Thu'um on Torygg and killed him. That resulted in a war with the Empire since the High King of Skyrim is dead."
"In the end, Ulfric got what he wanted and once he did he left Solitude along with his soldiers, headed straight back to Windhelm, and the Civil War across Skyrim started. All of this unnecessary bloodshed started a few months ago. I kept my head down and avoided soldiers from both factions, I don't want to deal with the Imperials or Stormcloaks at the moment. Time will tell when Ulfric finally gets what's coming to him."
"I think I should stop here for now, my hand is getting tired from writing, and I was running low on ink anyways."
He sat his diary down onto the desk, he sighs loudly as his right hand was sore from all the writings. He stood up and headed to the ground floor consisting of a fireplace and food area, a small alchemy and enchanting space, and a spacious sitting area. Drelas has quite the collection of ingredients in this cottage, he must have recently ventured to gather supplies to last the winter. Too bad he isn't here anymore, whelp finders keepers as they say.
Just as when he was about to start dinner, he heard loud commotion outside the cottage, it sounded like a heavy sack was dumped onto the front porch. He was high alert and took out a small dagger from his satchel. He slowly opens the door and to his surprise and great confusion, he sees eleven people on the floor knocked unconscious. All of them are female, to make matters worse they aren't even wearing clothes...
"Well this day keeps getting better for worst..." He mutters as he was conflicted on what to do, on one hand he shouldn't leave these people out here, but at the same time they could be pretending to play dead and get the drop on him. He uses an Alteration spell as purple magic forming in his hand, he pours his magic to see their auras, enemies have red auras, and friendly have blue auras - sometimes animals' aura changes to red if provoked.
"Hmm... Their auras are blue, it seems I'll have to take my chances with them and deal with the aftermath later." He stopped the spell and went over to the ladies.
He went over to them and counted how many of them, four dark elves, two high elves, one wood elf, and six girls? He'd never thought he sees different races dropping in from nowhere. Where did they come from and why are they here?
He sighs before one by one, he takes them inside the cottage to get them warm up and prepares extra sheets of blankets for them. Judging by their current conditions, they seem fine just unconscious at the moment, he'd better hope helping them is worth the trouble.
Few Hours Later
Celestine's eyes slowly opened as she felt warm fire across from her, she slowly emerged from her nap and rubbed her eyes, once she did that she found herself in a small house of sorts. She turned and saw her allies sleeping next to her, and her gaze turned towards a hooded figure who was working on something across from her.
"Um... Excuse me?" She said to the stranger.
The figure turned towards her and realized she's finally up, "So you're finally awake? I almost thought all of you were actually dead."
The figure walked closer to her and she got a better view of his appearance, he seemed to be a mage of sorts and was holding a bottle of some kind.
"Here drink this, it will help ease the pain you're having." He handed her the bottle, Celestine eyed the strange bottle for a few seconds before trusting the word coming from her savor and drank it. All of a sudden the pain she felt from her body has vanished.
"I hope you didn't mind but I checked all of your bodies without consent, and for I gathered all of you contracted a fever, some I made a cure potion to help remove the effect out of you." The stranger explained and told her what happened when he found her along with her allies outside his cottage.
"I see... well I thank you for your aid, you have my eternal gratitude." Celestine slowly gets up and bows before her savor, however the man turns away to avoid her gaze.
"Yeah, It was no problem. Though I need to ask you to cover yourself up, I found you along with them naked outside." He said as Celestine looked down and blush and quickly hid her figure from him.
The man went upstairs and came down and gave her spare clothes, "I found this upstairs, put that on and tell me why you along with them were outside my cottage." He moves back over to the alchemy table and continues making more cure potions.
Celestine took this as a sign as she eyed the clothes given by her savior, it wasn't white by any means but it'll have to do. She quickly dresses herself up and once it is done she checks to see if it fits her. It was tight around personal areas but again it'll have to do until she gets new clothes.
"I'm all dressed." She spoke over to the man, He turned and saw her all dressed up.
"Let's get the introduction out of the way, I'm Theodore, but you can call me Theo for short. What about yours?" The now named Theo said to the former goddess.
"Nice to meet you, Theo, I'm Celestine Lucross, I'm... well just a high elf now." The former goddess was about to say reincarnated goddess, but since Akatosh stripped her title away, she's just a normal high elf now.
"A high elf now? You used to be part of the Aldmeri Dominion or something?" Theo asked in confusion, what does she mean she's just a high elf now?
"I'm not sure who they are, but let's just say me along with my allies over there aren't from around here." Celestine answered and tried to avoid the questions that she came from another world.
Theo was unconvinced but it wasn't his business to interfere with whatever history Celestine had. "You're differently aren't from around here, I can tell that much."
"Whelp, Then I guess I should explain where you guys are. This my friend is Skyrim, the land of the Nords." Theo replied with a small smile.
The two of them started to talk about Skyrim, Celestine was both fascinated and devastated on hearing about Skyrim and its problems. The Civil War has lost so many people, loved ones, and families because of this war. That's not all bandits has been terrorizing the land ever since this war broke out, several mages in black was doing rituals, and travelers on the road sometimes disappeared without a trace.
Skyrim wasn't exactly what Celestine would have thought she'd end up in, but its rich culture is quite interesting. The Nords from what Theo describes are nordic warriors of old, they are resistant to cold and magical frost magics due to living up in up for so long. They are enthusiastic warriors, and act as soldiers, mercenaries, merchants and blacksmiths all over Tamriel. Eager to augment their martial skills beyond the traditional methods of Skyrim, they excel in all manner of warfare. Above all else in Nord culture is the quest for honor and glory, and a great emphasis is placed on family values.
The majority population here in Skyrim is of course the Nords. So if Celestine is going to live here she needs to deal with the unwanted welcome, since the Nords discriminate elves, which goes back to the the Merethic Era where Snow Elves were at peace with, but betrayed the Nords' Atmoran ancestors and the Night of Tears happened, with the Sacking of Saarthal. Ysgramor and his sons were the only ones known to have escaped, and they sailed back to Atmora.
When Ysgramor returned, he returned with the Five Hundred Companions. They led campaigns over Skyrim that would shatter the Snow Elves' grip on the province, and they retreated to an island where the Battle of the Moesring occurred. During this time, a warrior named Ahzidal was imbuing Atmoran weapons with magic. When the Snow Prince was killed by a child called Finna, the Snow Elves' hope was shattered. Despite the Atmoran hatred for Snow Elves, they gave the Snow Prince an honorable burial.
The Atmorans, and later Nords, went on a massive genocidal campaign after this, killing most of the Snow Elves and driving the rest into hiding.
Celestine was saddened on hearing the history between the Atmoran and Snow Elves. Her fellow elven people going to war against the Nords was a foolish move, she made an attempt to defend her empire from Volt and the Black Dogs, but it only prolonged the inevitable and was doomed from the start. She grips her hands tightly remembering bad memories of Volt and his sick twisted thoughts on what he was about to do to her...
Theo looks over at Celestine and notices blood leaking out of her hand, it seems he just bought some stuff she didn't need to hear. He sighs before grabbing a bandage and goes over to the former goddess.
"Let me have a look at your hand." Celestine looked up and saw Theo in front of her with worried expression, she let him grab her wrists and check the injuries, "It's not too deep so I can cover it up fine." He wraps the bandage over her hands tightly as Celestine watches Theo in confusion as to why he's helping her with only minor injuries.
"You, Dark Elf, I know you're awake, you've been listening to our conversation for a while now." Theo calls out to Olga who wasn't fazed that she was noticed by the man, she slowly stood up from the floor and looked at the pair.
"How did you know I was listening?" Olga asked Theo.
"I trained myself to always be on alert. I can hear faint humming coming from you." Theo explains as he finishes wrapping up Celestine's hands.
Olga only hums before she looks at Celestine, "It seems meet again, Celestine."
Celestine looks away from Olga, the two elves used to be friends with one another but things happened and that friendship crumbles into dust.
Theo heads outside since he didn't want to hear whatever these women were talking about, it seemed personal. He decided to hunt down a dear or something for food, perhaps gathering vegetables along the way as well.
The Next Day
"Theo, Where are we going?" Prim asked the kind savor, she awoke and saw her older cousin and fellow princess warriors were having breakfast this morning.
"We're heading to a place called Riverwood, I need to gather more supplies for the trip I'm heading to. Since all of you decided you want to come with me, that means I need to support you more than I do now." Theo responded while putting on his gear.
Traveling in big groups will cause attention to themselves, but these girls don't know Skyrim well and it doesn't seem like he has a choice, so he took upon himself as the group's guide and unofficial leader by Luu-Luu. He gives each of them healing potions in case they get hurt, but only uses them if it's an emergency. Buying healing potions is easy but costs money, finding the right ingredients is harder but saves money.
"Why are we heading to this Riverwood?" Claudia getting into the conversation, she was wearing normal clothes that Theo found at the cottage giving to her.
"We're heading to Riverwood to meet up with a blacksmith. His name is Alvor, he and I have done business in the past." Theo replied to Claudia.
Theo stops for a moment as he realizes he doesn't know the girl's abilities in combat. "Do any of you girls have combat experience?"
"I was trained as a knight." Claudia answered, Alicia nodded along with her fellow knight maiden.
"I-I know basic healing magic..." Prim shyly said as she felt herself useless for not contributing useful skills to the team.
"I'm a pretty good archer, as well as using fire." Luca casting a small burst of flames out of her fingertips.
"I have numerous years of experience in magic." Olga spoke with an arrogant tone, displacing hints of dark magic surrounding her.
"I'd studied under Lady Olga's ways, don't mess with her if you know what's good for you." Chole doesn't trust Theo a bit, she's grateful for him healing her queen, but trust is another matter and a different story. Her past with men along with the Black Dogs is justified and Theo is male, a human at that.
"I can inflict curses onto enemies." Kaguya spoke in an emotionless tone, she has other magical abilities but prefers to hide them for now. She is also keeping an eye on Theo, she doesn't have problems with him in general, but back in Eostia strangers coming to her kingdom always have malicious intent and desires.
"I was mercenary so I know my way around a fight." Maia gave Theo a small grin, before she was called up by Celestine as one of the protectors of Eostia. She was once a wandering mercenary who gained quite the reputation, now in a new world outside of Eostia she has to start anew... from the bottom. But she couldn't help but think about Volt, she thought she knew him, but it turns out that man was nothing but a jerk playing with her heart.
"I can wield a giant axe! Don't mistake my size because I'm small, not every girl uses girly things like puny swords. A real girl like me uses weapons that's meant to be used!" Luu-Luu spoke with great arrogance, she continued to boost as she was also skilled in other weapons but prefers using axes more.
Grace and Anna look at one another, "Well, I know a thing or two about medicine, I know a decent amount of spells but I hadn't used them for a long time." Grace spoke in a sad tone, due to her life living with a human husband, which was considered taboo across all dark elves of Eostia, she rarely had time to practice her magic and left all that magical pool inside her rot.
"Well... I'm not much of a fighter so I don't can't assist with the group too much, But I can cook in case we'll go hungry." Anna said sadly, her duties are the same as Grace, the two of them both married the same husband. Despite her status as a high elf, she never learned how to do a single spell in her life.
Celestine was the last one of the group, "I have vast knowledge of healing magic, I can also remove disease from certain individuals if I know where it originally came from." While Celestine was no longer a goddess, she still retains her powers, so automatically her role is the healer of the group.
Theo listened amongst the group and pointed out a few speculations and their abilities.
First is Claudia and Alicia, They both mentioned being trained as a knight, but so Theo believes they'll need heavy armor and swords. It's a start but it was all he could come up with for now.
Second is the mages, Luca, Olga, Chole, Kaguya, and Celestine. They seemed to be powerful wizards in their own rights, but Theo knows whatever knowledge they acquired where they came from won't be enough to survive here in Skyrim. It seems he might have to head to the College sooner than he originally thought...
Third is Luu-Luu, she claims to be the heavy hitter of the group. He had yet to see her in action so he can't judge right now, so if what Luu-Luu said is true that she can lift a greataxe, then Theo will be the first person on Tamriel not judging people because of their size difference.
Fourth and last are Prim, Anna, and Grace. These three lack combat skills and will be a challenge for him to train. Prim only knows healing magic, Grace and Anna seem to be housewives if anything and never seem to use their magic unless it's necessary. He doesn't know if he's a good teacher since he'd never thought of training anyone, it was usually the opposite.
All that he knows if he's heading to Riverwood with these women? It's going to be a bumpy ride dragging them around.