Authors Note:
Sometimes I don't even know what's happening with my life right now. Anyways, here is an update. It's a short one unfortunately.
Sizaan was running for her life. To make her life easier, she had already cut her wrists free using the executioners axe. Looking around, she tried to spot any horse that she can get to leave Helgen itself. If she can defy the protocol of the game, she will make her life easier instead. Alduin gave another roar and half of the tower fell. That's where Ulfric is, Sizaan thought. Shaking her head, she continued to scan the area. Crouching on the ground while glancing at the sky, she tried the gates of Helgen. Another sound of explosion and falling bricks had her shielding her head. Breathing hard, her body's started to shake. She wondered if defying the protocol of the game was even worth it till she head a panicked scream.
"General!" There lay General Tulius on the ground with rocks burying half of his body. He's alive and still trying to remove the boulder but it seems that he busted his arm somehow. The other soldier that called him was frantically trying to save his General while protecting himself from the fires of Alduin. Normally, she wouldn't bother with them. She needs to survive or else she will probably die again and she'll wake up to who knows where. On the other hand, this is one way of gaining the General's trust.
Groaning in frustration, Sizaan run towards the direction of the General. Hadvar noticed her and brought his blade towards her. Angrily, he shouted at her.
"Don't you dare lay a hand on the General!" Irritated, she swatted the blade on the side.
"I'm trying to help you fucking moron!" Turning her back against him, she closed her eyes. Magic is new to her and yes she is indeed a beginner but if there is one thing she learned from the vampires that's adopted her is that you can learn any magic, as long as you have the will.
Seconds had passed, Sizaan finally felt the magic crawling in both of her palms covering them with an orange glow. Due to her being a beginner, her hold may not last. Gritting her teeth, she trained her eyes on the boulder burying the General. The orange light slowly covered the object. Hands shaking from exhaustion, she brought the boulder up, freeing the General. Hadvar, who was watching everything, grabbed the General and dragged him away. When the General is led to safety, Sizaan seized her magic and kneeled on the ground.
She can't fall now. She needs to stand. A roar from not afar shook the ground she was kneeling. He found me. Breathing through her mouth, she stood up and looked at Hadvar holding the General.
"We have to get to the Keep! Which way?!"
"Easy General."
"I said I can walk Hadvar!"
The trio has reached the keep with Alduin on their tails. Good thing before he was able to breathe fire, they were able to seek refuge at the Helgen's Keep. Not only them though…
"My Jarl! Can you walk?"
"I can Ralof. Are you alright Sizaan?" Ulfric immediately went beside her and checked for any damages. Unfortunately, this is a red flag for her since this will prove that she is of Stormcloak instead of a neutral party.
"I'm fine, Ulfric. No need to nag." Swatting his wandering hands, she proceeds to try and remember how to be able to escape the Keep.
"I knew it. You are with the enemy. Let me guess, you saved me so that I can pardoned you, you Stormcloak scum!" Gritting her teeth, she faced the glaring General.
"I am not in allegiance with any of you. Not of Stormcloak. Not of Imperials. I work on my own. My business is my business. So if you are done being a babbling baboon… I suggest we ALL work together to get out Helgen!" Turning her back against them, she kicked the gate opened.
When God made men, He made sure to add adrenaline rush. Thank God for it. Sizaan, who spent the whole time scolding the two opposite faction. It may be a challenge but thankfully they were able to reach the nearest town, Riverwood. Everyone is too tired to argue with each other anymore. Hadvar seems to resort in nagging the General while Ulfric kept on nagging Sizaan.
"Can you walk my love? I could carry you to Riverwood." Shaking her head, she answered him in a tired voice.
"Let's just all go and take a rest. This... is all too much already… and please .. stop with the endearment."
They've reached Riverwood before the sun has set. The Imperials went to Hadvar's while Ulfric was dragged to Ralof's home. If the people of Riverwood had recognized them, they won't say a thing. Sizaan went straight to the Sleeping Giant Inn. The place was packed as usual. She didn't bother scanning the occupants and went straight to the bar keeper. The bar keeper recognized her and gave her the key to a room she once occupied. Giving her thanks, she slept through the night.
Sometimes I don't even know what's happening with my life right now. Anyways, here is an update. It's a short one unfortunately.
Sizaan was running for her life. To make her life easier, she had already cut her wrists free using the executioners axe. Looking around, she tried to spot any horse that she can get to leave Helgen itself. If she can defy the protocol of the game, she will make her life easier instead. Alduin gave another roar and half of the tower fell. That's where Ulfric is, Sizaan thought. Shaking her head, she continued to scan the area. Crouching on the ground while glancing at the sky, she tried the gates of Helgen. Another sound of explosion and falling bricks had her shielding her head. Breathing hard, her body's started to shake. She wondered if defying the protocol of the game was even worth it till she head a panicked scream.
"General!" There lay General Tulius on the ground with rocks burying half of his body. He's alive and still trying to remove the boulder but it seems that he busted his arm somehow. The other soldier that called him was frantically trying to save his General while protecting himself from the fires of Alduin. Normally, she wouldn't bother with them. She needs to survive or else she will probably die again and she'll wake up to who knows where. On the other hand, this is one way of gaining the General's trust.
Groaning in frustration, Sizaan run towards the direction of the General. Hadvar noticed her and brought his blade towards her. Angrily, he shouted at her.
"Don't you dare lay a hand on the General!" Irritated, she swatted the blade on the side.
"I'm trying to help you fucking moron!" Turning her back against him, she closed her eyes. Magic is new to her and yes she is indeed a beginner but if there is one thing she learned from the vampires that's adopted her is that you can learn any magic, as long as you have the will.
Seconds had passed, Sizaan finally felt the magic crawling in both of her palms covering them with an orange glow. Due to her being a beginner, her hold may not last. Gritting her teeth, she trained her eyes on the boulder burying the General. The orange light slowly covered the object. Hands shaking from exhaustion, she brought the boulder up, freeing the General. Hadvar, who was watching everything, grabbed the General and dragged him away. When the General is led to safety, Sizaan seized her magic and kneeled on the ground.
She can't fall now. She needs to stand. A roar from not afar shook the ground she was kneeling. He found me. Breathing through her mouth, she stood up and looked at Hadvar holding the General.
"We have to get to the Keep! Which way?!"
"Easy General."
"I said I can walk Hadvar!"
The trio has reached the keep with Alduin on their tails. Good thing before he was able to breathe fire, they were able to seek refuge at the Helgen's Keep. Not only them though…
"My Jarl! Can you walk?"
"I can Ralof. Are you alright Sizaan?" Ulfric immediately went beside her and checked for any damages. Unfortunately, this is a red flag for her since this will prove that she is of Stormcloak instead of a neutral party.
"I'm fine, Ulfric. No need to nag." Swatting his wandering hands, she proceeds to try and remember how to be able to escape the Keep.
"I knew it. You are with the enemy. Let me guess, you saved me so that I can pardoned you, you Stormcloak scum!" Gritting her teeth, she faced the glaring General.
"I am not in allegiance with any of you. Not of Stormcloak. Not of Imperials. I work on my own. My business is my business. So if you are done being a babbling baboon… I suggest we ALL work together to get out Helgen!" Turning her back against them, she kicked the gate opened.
When God made men, He made sure to add adrenaline rush. Thank God for it. Sizaan, who spent the whole time scolding the two opposite faction. It may be a challenge but thankfully they were able to reach the nearest town, Riverwood. Everyone is too tired to argue with each other anymore. Hadvar seems to resort in nagging the General while Ulfric kept on nagging Sizaan.
"Can you walk my love? I could carry you to Riverwood." Shaking her head, she answered him in a tired voice.
"Let's just all go and take a rest. This... is all too much already… and please .. stop with the endearment."
They've reached Riverwood before the sun has set. The Imperials went to Hadvar's while Ulfric was dragged to Ralof's home. If the people of Riverwood had recognized them, they won't say a thing. Sizaan went straight to the Sleeping Giant Inn. The place was packed as usual. She didn't bother scanning the occupants and went straight to the bar keeper. The bar keeper recognized her and gave her the key to a room she once occupied. Giving her thanks, she slept through the night.