Kira snuck up to the edge of the cliff and knelt down, her bow loaded. Down below her two bandits stood in her sight. They hadn't even noticed she was there.

" Get ready to shoot, and when we do we are going to sneak in. Be prepared to fight."

Kira responded to Bishop's hushed voice with a nod and drew the bow back. She took a breath to calm herself and let it go. It was all so fast, she didn't even have a chance to look at the dead men before she swung over the edge and lowered herself into the cave.

Kira and Bishop were both strong individually, but together they would be almost invincible. The poor men didn't even have the chance to blink before they were dead.

They searched each body, taking the gold and and supplies they would need for the future. Kira couldn't help but feel bad for the dead men but she knew Bishop didn't and that's what kept her mouth shut. Just by the way he stood over her when she picked the lock made her realize how much Karnwyr meant to him.

It wasn't even a second later that Karnwyr jumped out and tackled her. He licked her all over his face then he turned and began to jump at his owner. To see him smile made him realize how attractive he could actually be.

" So, what's it going to be?" She asked as she stood up and straightened her clothes.

" I'm impressed, I didn't think a woman such as yourself could kill like that."

" You'd be surprised what I can do."

Bishop scoffed playfully. " I'll stay. Who knows what adventures you and I will have. They name's Bishop."
Kira took his hand in a rough shake.

" Call me Kira."

At that moment Bishop was finally able to get a good look at her. With the dirt and blood gone he could finally see the true her. Her blond hair had those soft natural curls to them and her blue eyes were bright and lively. Some how he figured that he would be watching this princess grow and grow into something else.

It was sunset that day by the time they had made it to WhiteRun and told the Jarl and dark by the time they were sent out in a search party. Kira pawed at her stomach in hunger but she would refuse to say anything and give that damned Bishop a chance to make a smart ass comment. When suddenly she froze.

" Come on Princess, if you're expecting me to carry you on my back then you're in for a -"
Bishop didn't even dare to follow through with his remark. The fear was strong in her eyes.
" Kira what's wrong?" He asked as he placed his hands on her shoulders. She was trembling terribly and her steps were shaky as she stepped back. Slowly she reached back and drew her bow.

" Bishop, I suggest you get ready for a fight." Her voice was low and quiet. Then he turned and peered up into the sky and that's where he saw it.

" Dragon!"

Citizens screamed and ran to safety which is what he wanted to get Kira to get to.
" Quickly Kira, up to the top of the tower." He barked as he pushed her. They ran up to the top and took cover against the wall. Kira had hoped this day would never come again but she wouldn't run like how she did last time. Without second thought she turned and launched an arrow into the sky.

Yet, somehow, Kira's fright began to dwindle away. The dragon's eyes landed right onto her but she didn't back down. As it flew over head she dropped to her chest and covered, flames barely brushing by. But in and instant she was up again and fighting. It was no longer the dragon killing her, it was her killing the dragon.

To see the beast lay dead on the ground was upsetting yet a relief. It was as if she couldn't get down the stairs fast enough.

" Is everyone alright?"

Everyone responded to the captain of the guard positively. Luckily no one had been killed.

Bishop watched Kira stare down at the dragon. But it seemed as if she were . . . glowing? Had it not been for Karnwyr whining he would have questioned his insanity.

This golden light began to swirl around Kira and hugged her tightly. A sudden breeze swept through out of no where in the night and tangled through the crowd. Kira looked at her hands and watched them be enlaced by the glow then back at Bishop. What in the world was happening?
Her hair was gently brushed out of her face as she looked around cluelessly. The Dragon's scales seemed to start to vanquish one by one by one until there was nothing but bones. It was all gone.

The crowd was dead silent. Bishop was frozen in his tracks for the first time in years. Karnwyr nuzzled his head into his hand but he could even respond. This woman before him had just taken a dragon's soul. This woman before him was the dragonborn.

Bishop watched Kira sit on the bed, a young mage kneeling in front of her. Her arms were covered in burns but she hadn't noticed them from all the adrenaline. The mage's hands hovered over her arms with a golden glow. Slowly they began to shrink until they were gone. She could barely tell they were even there to begin with.

" Thank you very much, here is my pay." She said as she dropped the coins into his hands. He smiled and dropped them in his pouch.
" My mighty Dragonborn, should you ever need me just come search for me here in Whiterun." He smiled. Bishop rolled his eyes as the mage brought her hands to his lips. To see the slight blush on her cheeks made him want to walk out of the room.

" Yea well the dragonborn is busy. Thanks." He said as he landed his hand onto his shoulder. The mage looked back at him with a slight glare but stood up and fixed his clothes.

" Of course, rest well my lady."
" You too." Kira answered as he walked out of the room. He gave him a sarcastic smile and closed the door behind him before whirling around and faced her.
" If you expect to let your pretty face to carry you through everything then you're going to have a rude awakening."

" Well I suggest that you thank this pretty face considering she's about to get us some money and a nice meal." She as she shoved passed him and opened the door. He growled and watched her walk up to the bar. He noticed the extra sway in her hips, the way she leaned over the counter as she talked to barsman. He quickly nodded and pointed towards a corner. she thanked him and walked over, grabbing a violin.

Bishop cocked his brow in confusion as she stood near the center of the room. She shot him one last glare then raised her bow.

It was almost instantly I had their attention. It was like they had never even heard music before or at least not my music. I didn't realized how much I missed playing violin nor how much I needed it. It was like all my worries were 5 miles behind me and I wasn't going to look back.

People began to cheer and clap me on, more and more beginning to show up. Money was beginning to be dropped in a nearby pouch as I continued to play. But at that point I didn't even care. All I knew was that I was happy and so was everyone else.

For that night I continued to play endlessly, one request after another. It was like there was never an end. It wasn't until my finger were numb that I considered to stop playing and even then I pushed through. It was my lack of sleep I needed as well as my hunger that made me stop.

Everyone clapped for me as I gave them a bow and returned to the room. After I closed the door I turned and dropped the money in Bishop's lap, earning a grunt from him.

" You're welcome." I spoke with my voice even and arms crossed. He held up the bag then looked inside.

" Not bad princess, not bad." He smirked up at me. I couldn't help but feel my chest puff out in pride.

" Now lets get something to eat, I'm starving."