Chapter 13, here ya go. Hope you guys enjoy it, I'll get to work on chapter 14 ASAP. have fun :)

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::Cain's POV::

Bame pulled out his war axe out of the snow troll's skull and wiped the blood on the troll's fur. This damn thing took forever to take down. To be honest, it was harder to take down than the dragon!

"Well, High Hrothgar should be just up these stairs. Lets go, I'm getting cold." The three of us pretty much sprinted up the stairs and we opened the front door of the castle. As we walked in further, I noticed four hooded elder men walking down to our level.

The elder that seemed to be the leader approached us. "So, a Dragonborn approaches us at the turning of the age." It's like he knew that I was the Dragonborn at the moment he laid eyes on me. "I'm master Arngeir. I speak for the Greybeards. What is your name?"

"I'm Cain. It's an honor to meet you, sir."

"Likewise. And who are these two?" He asked glancing around over to Bame and Lydia.

"I'm Bame. And this is my housecarl Lydia," Bame replied with a shaky tone.

"May I ask why you came here?"

"The Dragonborn needed to know how to get here so I helped him get here."

"Understandable," Arngeir replied flatly. "What do you know of the Way of the Voice?"

"Actually, I know a couple shouts, but that's about it." His tone almost had a hint of arrogance in it.

"Mmm, may I ask which ones you know?" The Greybeard asked as he crossed his arms.

"Unrelenting Force, all three words of power. Whirlwind Sprint, only the first word. Fire Breath, once again one word. And that's it."

"Impressive. How about you Dragonborn? What do you know?"

"I only know the first two words of Unrelenting Force."

"Impressive, let us taste your voice." I'm guessing they want me to shout at them? Alright, lets see what they say.

"Fus!" The blue aura beamed at Arngeir and he staggered back a little. He got his footing back and smiled.

"You really are Dragonborn. Without training, you already took the first step of projecting your voice into a Thu'um." He glanced over to one of the other Greybeards. "Come to the courtyard, Master Borri will teach you a completely new shout." The four elder men began walking back up the stairs and Bame pushed me forward to follow. The three of us followed up behind the elder men and we walked outside in the freezing cold.

"Now, Master Borri is going to teach you 'Wuld' which means 'whirlwind'." Master Borri approached me and looked down.

"Wuld.." A tannish color wave of energy flew to the ground and the strange markings started to incinerate from the snow. 'Wuld.' The word echoed in my head. I knew it.

"Master Borri will now allow you to tap into his understanding of 'Wuld'." Suddenly, Borri opened up his arms and darker cool colored auras beamed into my chest. I could actually feel the knowledge flow in. Pretty sweet.

After a long talk about the means of being a Dragonborn and doing a demonstration of the Wuld shout, Arngeir assigned me to go retrieve the horn of Jorgen Windcaller. The crypt it is in I couldn't remember the name. Too long and complicated.

Finally, Bame, Lydia and I left High Hrothgar. Bame tapped me on the shoulder. "Hey, don't worry. We aren't going into that crypt. I know someone who already got the horn and we will get it from her."

"Where?"

"In Riverwood. She's probably expecting us by now. C'mon, I'll show you."

::Steve's POV::

So Bame earned this plot of land? To be honest, it's actually not a bad plot for a house and stuff. I'm guessing the plot is roughly an acre or two. I don't know I can't tell. Kevin is probably going to end up building it his way. I noticed that Kevin was holding a scroll and glancing at the land in front of him. "Kevin, are you done with the blueprint already?"

"Yup," he replied with a smirk. "Didn't take very long to make." He moved next to me and showed me the paper. "You see, there's gonna be five bedrooms for each of us. On the first floor, we have our kitchen, a living room and a storage room. Second floor, like I said, five bedrooms for us and a guest bedroom with four beds in it just to be safe." I guess it's a good idea to have the extra bedroom for Lydia, but I doubt she'll be there if she ends up being with Bame. I hope he doesn't screw up his chances with her by going too fast.

I took a long look at the blueprint. "What's with all the extra space here?" I pointed at a completely open area on the first floor that I think Kevin forgot.

"Bame might have an idea for that so I left it open." He glimpsed at the bottom half of the blueprint. "I was thinking maybe we could have a something like a refrigerator in the cellar."

I chuckled a little. "You're acting like we have electricity!"

"Well look around Steve, Skyrim is full of snow and if we can condense the basement with no light or windows, it will stay cold. Right?"

"Mmm true. How big?"

Kevin glanced over to Jon who was studying the lumber that was given to us. "Big," we both giggled slightly. "Fifteen by fifteen should be good."

"Alright." I glanced at the stone pile and lumber that was lying around on the plot. "How are we going to do this?"

"What do you mean?" Kevin asked as he set the blueprint on the small workbench.

I looked at him like he was missing the part about actually BUILDING the house. "We can build this by ourselves. It'll take fifty years!"

"I wasn't planning on it Steve. They had note on the lumber saying the Jarl or whatever will get some of his builders to build the house as soon as they get the blueprint."

"Well aren't you done with it?"

He shook his head and leaned down on the table. "Not yet." He stayed stationary for a good five minutes and he hummed. "Should we build a guard tower on the second floor?" He pointed at the left side of the house.

I glanced where he was pointing and over to the plot. "No idiot, move it here so we have a better view of our surroundings."

"Okay, you don't have to be mean about it," he replied back flatly. "Oh yeah that makes sense.." A small smirk formed on his face. He always smiles either when he's lying or did something stupid.

"So who do we have to talk with to start building?"

"The Jarl, Steve. I just told you!"

"You're acting like I know what Jarl is!"

"You should by now! It's not rocket science!"

"Shut up Kevin." I shoved him and walked over to Jon. "Jon what do you think?" He glanced over to me and smiled.

"Dude this is awesome! We are gonna get our own house!" He was very overjoyed at the idea of his own house. I couldn't hold back a smile.

"Yeah it is pretty awesome." I glanced around the boarders of the plot and an idea clicked. "Jon do you think we should build a small wall around the plot?"

He looked around and squinted his eyes. "That probably would be a good idea. I'd be worried about stupid giants and bandits."

"Giants?! They would attack here?"

"I don't know. From what I remember, they won't bother us if we don't bother them."

Great. We can possibly get attacked by giants after our house is built. I remember when Aela, Farkas and the other girl attacked the giant that was rampaging the farm. "We should build big enough walls just in case."

"Steve!" Kevin shouted over to me from his table.

"What?!"

"I'm going to give the king the blueprint. Want to go?"

"No I'll stay here."

"Alright." He rolled up the paper and began walking to the palace.

"Steve come here," Jon whispered. I glanced over to him and his face had a serious expression. Something was going on.

"What?"

"I think we are being watched," he replied quietly. He nodded in the direction and I slightly turned my head in the direction. In the distance, I saw a couple guys attempting to hide behind a rock starring at us. Two to be exact.

"I see them. Don't make any sudden movements or they will run away. If that happens, we are going to have to be on constant watch." I glanced back over and I noticed them getting out of their cover and walking along the road. They were wearing weird dark clothes, both of them had hoods on.

"Jon take a look." Jon looked at the two shady figures. One of them had a lizard tail. Is that possible or am I seeing things?

Suddenly they started walking towards us. "Jon, be ready for a fight." He nodded and gripped the handle to his sword. I hid my left hand behind my back and got a spell ready.

The two figures are nearly twenty feet away from us and they stopped. They both had their faces covered with the exception of their eyes. I realized the guy with the tail was a lizard. What the..?

"Are you Steve and Bame?" The other man demanded lowly.

"What's it to you?" I replied back.

"You both are wanted dead and we are here to end your lives!" The two hood figures both pulled out short swords. Jon pulled out his sword and I pulled out my greenish knife. I snapped my fingers and Stoneflesh surrounded my body thanks to Farengar's lessons.

"You won't win," I said flatly. They both laughed and started surrounding us. Jon and I were back to back. I formed the electrical charges in my hand and pointed it at the lizard guy.

Suddenly they lounged at us with their large knives in the air. Jon dodged to his left and got into a sword fight with guy. I evaded to my left and shot electricity at the lizard. The lizard quickly brought up a hand and created a ward. Stupid ward. I always had trouble forming them when I was training with Farengar.

I stopped shooting the electricity and took out my other dagger that the master blacksmith gave me. Two is better than one in this situation. The lizard flipped his blade around to where the blade was pointing down from his palm. He then swiped the dagger at me several times and I kept taking steps back just out of his reach. He followed over an attack giving me an opportunity to make a counter. I swiped my greenish blade at him and it stuck him in the arm. He yelled out in agony and punched in the face with his good hand causing me to lose my footing. Wow that woke me up.

He pulled my blade out of his arm with a painful grunt and he snarled at me. He showed me his teeth, they were big. I would not want to be bit by those fangs. Blood was gushing out of his arm, looks like I cut an artery. He knew he was doomed. He gripped onto the blade part and threw his arm up. He was going to throw it at me!

"Say hi to the souls of the Void for me." He chucked the blade at me and attempted to dodge it but it stuck me right next to my pelvis. "Ahh! That fffff ing kills!" I got the energy to pull the blade out and I glanced up at the lizard. He was standing there holding his arm.

"You just won't die will you?" He hissed at me. He leaned down and picked up the blade he originally wielded. Oh God the pain.. He fell to his knees and raised the blade in the air. "Well, I'll make sure you die!" And he bolted the blade down.

"Nope! Not happening!" I caught his hand and jabbed my other blade into his neck. "You know, you're right. I just won't die." He gurgled a chuckle and closed his eyes. "You think it's funny? Then you're gonna love this!" Electricity formed at the center of my hand and it bolted through the metal of blade entering his neck. The electricity made his entire body twitch and his eyes opened as wide as they could possibly go.

I can feel the rage focus in on the lightning going into his body. I noticed his head was shaking insanely fast and it was turning into a reddish color. Then suddenly his head exploded and blood and gore splattered everywhere. I quickly pulled out my blade and spat on the ground. "Oh God oh God, lizard guts!"

Then I remembered that Jon was on a one on one fight with the other guy and I glanced up at them. Jon had his heel on the man's neck and his sword aimed down on his chest but I couldn't understand what he saying as he interrogated the man. Suddenly Jon punctured his sword into the man's chest and I exhaled quickly.

Jon quickly pulled his blade out and rushed over to me. "Steve are you alright?" He barely had any scratches on him.

"No, not really.. The lizard got me near my pelvis." He took a knee down and glanced at my wound. He raised an eyebrow.

"I don't see any wound," he said with a confused tone.

"What how?" I glanced down and saw that the greenish blade didn't even cut into me. "That's weird.." Suddenly, the Stoneflesh wore off. "Oh now I know why."

"Does it hurt?"

"Yeah but not as bad as before."

"Good." He glanced around and saw the backpack we brought here. "Hold on a second." He ran to the pack and brought it over to me. He ravaged through the bag and pulled out a metal canteen. "Yeah you need this. How did you get that much blood on you?"

"His head exploded," I said flatly. He opened his eyes wide and opened the canteen.

"Oh gosh, how did you do that?"

"Lets just say he had too much energy in him." He smirked and handed me the canteen.

"Come on, there's a river over there. You can wash yourself off." He got to his feet and helped me get to mine. "Hold on a sec'." He ran to the body of the man he killed and began looting it. He took out a coin purse and felt the weight. "Seems like he's got quite a bit of money." He went back to looting and he pulled out a note then began reading it. "Take a look at this Steve!" He walked over to me and handed me the letter.

'Kye'Reeve and Jorven, you must eliminate the man Bame and his sidekick Steve by any means necessary. My client wants them dead and gone for his own reasons. Do the job and my client will reward you both at the Bannered Mare in Whiterun. He will be in a separate room with the door closed. The password is 'Silence is Bliss'. Don't fail me my brothers.

-A'

"Interesting. So these two guys were assassins." I glanced over to Jon. Jon looked back at me with a dead eye. "You thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Let's go give this guy a friendly visit," he evilly replied. It was kinda weird to see Jon's evil side.

"You bet. First, let me cleaned off so people don't think I'm a zombie or whatever."

"Good idea. I'll take you to the river, c'mon."

::Cain's POV::

"The attic room? We don't have one, but you three can take the one on the right," the innkeeper said. The three of us walked into the room. Then the woman walked in and closed the door behind her. "So which one of you is the Dragonborn?"

"I am," I said sheepishly. She glanced at me then at Bame and Lydia.

"You must be looking for this." She took out a horn and handed it to me.

"So you are Delphine, am I right?" Bame said as he walked closer to her.

"How do you know my name?" She demanded.

"The Thalmor are looking for you. And yes I have been watching them like you. They want you dead."

"No kidding. Come on let's go to a more private place." She walked past us and opened up her cabinet then unlocked what seems to be a secret sliding door. Crafty. "C'mon." The three of us followed her down the stairs into a pretty much a small armory. She walked on the other side of the center table and leaned down. "So what do you know about the dragons coming back?" She asked Bame.

"Well, I'd like to think that I know pretty much everything about it. Where should I start?"

She laughed a little and slightly shook her head. "Anywhere, just talk," she said with a slightly amused expression.

"First of all, they aren't just coming back, they're coming back to life."

"Yeah I know that, what else?"

"Wait a minute, how is that possible?" Lydia suddenly asked out loud.

"I'm not sure," Delphine replied.

"I know how," Bame quickly said. "Alduin is using some-"

"Whoa hold there, Alduin? You talking about the World-Eater?"

"Yeah, I'm serious. Otherwise Cain wouldn't be Dragonborn. It's no coincidence that a Dragonborn and Alduin returned at the same time." She leaned up from the table began walking back and forth while rubbing her chin.

"I see where this is going. You sure that the Thalmor is not any part of this?"

"They are absolutely oblivious about the deal with the dragons. In fact, they think that you know about the dragons. Ironic if you ask me." He smirked and crossed his arms.

"Mmm quite," she mused.

Bame paused and scratched his head slowly. Suddenly he slapped both of his hands down on the table. "Alright, we are quite ahead of the game here. You know Esbern is alive?"

"He is?!" She nearly shouted with sheer overjoy. "Where is he at?"

"I was about to get to that. He's in Riften in the Ratway Warrens. Nearly at the very dead end."

She laughed and shook her head. "That makes sense knowing that man. He can teach me something about paranoia." She looked back at Bame and squinted her eyes. "Now how did you find out about that?"

"Quit asking how!" He hissed at her. "Trust me, he's there. Now Cain, Lydia and I need to get this horn back to the Greybeards. Go get Esbern in Riften. Obviously the Ratway isn't the safest place to be so when you and Esbern find a place to hold up, leave a note at this location with the place's name and coordinates." He handed her a piece a paper. She unflipped the paper and studied it.

"Is there something there I can put it in?"

"A small hidden chest. It's behind a bush. Alright?"

"How can I trust you? How do I know if all of this information you're tell me isn't a fluke? How do I know you aren't part of the Thalmor?"

"Why did you give us the horn?"

She looked away from him and glanced at me. She walked back and forth some more. "Right.. Fine I trust you. I'll let you know probably in six days." She walked over to one of her chests and started rummaging through it. "Oh by the way, take what you need. I'm not going to need anything else here anyways."

"Oh thanks Delphine," Bame replied. He glanced around the room and started going through one of her chests. "You sure I can just go through this?"

"Like I said, I don't need anything else. Everything I need is right here in this chest." She pointed at that one she was already in.

"Okay then."

I looked around the room and my eyes laid on a pretty awesome looking sword. Looks like a katana. I pulled it off the wall and unsheathed the blade out. The steel was as shiny as the sun shining on water. The blade was sharp too. I took off my holster to my other weapon and wrapped the katana around my belt.

"So you are taking a liking for the Blade sword huh?" Bame said behind me.

"Yeah, it's pretty sweet. It's very sharp too."

"Yeah that steel is nearly unbreakable. Good choice."

"What did you get?"

He lifted up a coin purse quietly. "She said anything and I figured that unclaimed money is pointless, so I took it." I chuckled and shook my head.

"Fair enough." He smirked. I looked over Lydia and she was gripping on a fancy looking shield. She nodded and placed the shield on her back.

"Alright I'm ready," she said as she adjusted the shield.

Bame nodded and turned around to the stairs. "Alright, let's get going..." He paused and took a long deep breath. "Ugh, back up the fucking mountain.."

::Steve's POV::

Well I did the best I could getting all this blood off my robes. Hopefully, people won't think I'm some robber or killer. "Jon how do I look?" He looked at me shook his hand back and forth.

"Not too bad. You shouldn't be mistaken for a bandit or murderer."

"Yeah that makes me feel better," I sarcastically remarked.

"Hey I was telling ya the truth!"

"Jon I was joking, it's fine." We were approaching the gates to the city and the guard glanced over. "Wait are you sure?"

He looked at me again up and down. "Yeah I guess so."

"Swell." We approached the gate and guard looked at us with his arms crossed.

"You two look like you've been in some trouble. Everything alright?"

"Yeah, we're fine sir," Jon replied as he reached for the gate's latch.

"Okay. Be careful out there."

Jon and I strolled through the city to the city's main inn and walked in the door. There was only three people in the main room. One huge man wearing the stereotypical Skyrim helmet, another younger man at the bar and the inn manager or whatever they are called around here.

"Excuse me," I said walking up to the bar. The lady glanced up at me still cleaning cups. "You wouldn't happen to a man that came in here and requested a private room?"

"Why do you ask?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. I took out the note and placed it on the table. The woman picked it and began reading. Shortly after she started reading, her eyes opened wide. "Oh.."

"Yeah," I looked around and leaned close to her. "That guy wants me and friend dead. Please?" She pointed at up the stairs that lead to the top bedroom. "Thanks, we'll try to keep it clean."

Jon and I began walking up the stairs to the room and we noticed that the door was closed shut. I patted Jon on the shoulder, walked up to the door and knocked on it.

"Need something?" A male voice asked on the other side.

"Silence is bliss."

Almost immediately, the door opened up wide and a guy with lightweight armor glanced at us. When he looked at me, his eyes widened and stepped back a couple steps. "Oh shit!" The guy fell on his rear end and scooted back to the wall.

"Hello there. May I ask your name?" I asked slowly as I strolled in the room. Jon came in behind me, closed the door shut and locked it.

"W-what?"

"Your name is What? I never heard of a name like that before. Is that a common name around here, What?"

The man started hyperventilating and he raised his hands. "W-what?"

I raised my hand and electricity formed at my palm. "Say 'what' one more time. I dare ya, I double dog dare ya!" The man practically screamed for mercy. "What is your name?" The man's eyes had nothing it other than the utmost fear of the sight of me and Jon.

"T-tokjar! It's Tokjar!"

"Alright Tok-whatever, let me ask you another thing. Why do you want us dead? And speak freely for crying out loud." I moved my hand away, grabbed a chair and sat down on it never leaving this guy out of my sight.

"B-because," he paused and shook his head, "you and this Bame killed m-my brother!"

I raised an eyebrow. I've killed some people, but only when it was just to. I'm no murderer. "Look Tok, I'm not a murderer. So please refresh my mind on where and when I killed him."

"At that fort in the west, he was in that room when you found our prisoner!"

This guy must be incredibly stupid. Like beyond stupid. "That 'prisoner' was not in any condition to be one! She was more like a hostage! And your brother treated her horribly! So yeah, I killed your brother with a smile on my face. And you didn't do anything to help your brother from his death."

"Uh.." The pathetic guy lowered his hands and looked down. "So you are going to kill me?"

"I thought about, but it doesn't seem like a challenge and I like challenges. Tell me, who is A? From the note?" I tossed him the note and he looked down at it. He looked back up at me with a very concerned expression.

"If I tell you, will you let me live?"

"Yes," I replied and smirked at Jon. Jon chuckled a little and looked back at Tok-whatever.

"Astrid. She's the leader of the Dark Brotherhood."

"What are they?"

He lowered both brows. "You're telling me you don't know who they are?"

"I'm not from here so spare me the details please."

"Uh, they are an assassin group that kills for money. Why?"

"Just wondering." I need to tell Bame about this. He should know what's going on.

"So... will you let me go?"

"Give me that reward you were going to give those assassins. I'm letting you live, but I don't want to ever see you in Skyrim again. You understand?"

"Yes. Here take it!" He took out a somewhat small bag and tossed it to me. It doesn't feel like there are coins in here. More like rocks.

"Hold on, what's in here?" I asked as he staggered to his feet. He was shaking quite a lot.

"Uh, very valuable stones," he muttered as he tried to get to the door. Jon stopped him from leaving.

"Answer his question," Jon ordered.

"I did! I swear! Diamonds, emeralds, sapphires, rubies, you know that stuff!" I quickly looked back at the bag and opened it up. Sure enough, I saw all kinds of colors in there.

"He's not lying. Let him go Jon."

"Alright," Jon replied and he let go of the idiot. "Hey Tok, do yourself a favor and get out of Skyrim. A guy as pathetic as you doesn't belong here."

"Okay okay, I promise you fellas won't have to worry about the likes of me ever again!" With that, he rushed out the inn as fast as he possibly could. That guy isn't going to last very long on his own. Oh well.

Jon looked at me and smiled. "You know Steve, I never seen you like that before. Usually you are more of a laid back kind of guy."

I snorted and shook my head. "The same with you Jon! You should of seen yourself! I had to hold back from laughing!" We both started laughing. "So what should we tell the person?"

"I don't know. Well it's not like we killed that guy or anything so I don't think we have anything to worry about."

"True. Then lets go find Kevin." We went down to the lower level and the inn keeper was starring at us.

"You fellas alright?" She asked us with a slightly frightened expression.

"Oh yeah no problem. We aren't going to see that guy anymore," I replied.

"I can understand. He darted out of here faster than a frightened elk!"

"Yeah that was sorta our plan. We were serious about not seeing him again." I took out a money bag. "Oh yeah here," I placed fifteen coins on the table. "Sorry about the inconvenience."

She picked up the coins and placed them under the bar. "Oh thank you, sir. Be careful out there."

"We will be. Have a good day." Jon and I waved to her and walked out the door. I walked over to the fruit vender and she smiled a greeting.

"How can I help you young man?"

"Can I just get two apples?"

She nodded. "Yeah absolutely." She took out a couple apples and handed them to me. "Ten septims please." I pulled out ten coins and dropped then into her hand. "Thanks, have a great day."

"You too. Thanks." I walked up to Jon and threw him the other apple. He caught it and immediately took a large snap at it.

"Thanksh Shteve," he said with his mouth full.

"No problem." We both started walking down the road. Kevin suddenly came in through the gate. "Kevin!" He spotted us and walked over to us.

"Where were you guys?"

"We got into a little fight. Seems like assassins are trying to kill us."

"Oh. Well that's not good."

"Yeah, we should be more careful. These guys are not nice guys," I sarcastically remarked. Jon laughed. "Jon, what did they call themselves again?"

"The Dark Brotherhood. Pretty bad people if ya ask me."

Kevin raised an eyebrow. "Why do they want us dead?"

"Well we did kill two of their guys so I understand why they would want us dead." It made sense even though it was the client's fault they got in a mixup with us. Those two guys we faced seemed like they were new to their job and they were hard to kill.

"So what are going to do?" Kevin asked. I glanced over to Jon and shrugged.

"I have no idea. We should wait until Bame comes back. He will know what to do." After all, he knows almost everything about Skyrim.

"Okay then. Oh by the way, our house is being built as of now. But the thing is.." He looked down and shook his head. "We don't have enough money for them to finish it."

"How much are they asking?"

"Roughly eight thousand coins.." Dang, that's a lot of money. I hope these gems are valuable then. That would really help.

"Actually we might. Look what we found." I tossed him the bag of gems and opened them up. Then his eyes opened extremely wide and looked at us in amazement.

"Where did you get these?!"

"Some guy was... kind enough to give them to us." I glanced at Jon and smirked. Kevin lowered both of his eyebrows. "We'll talk about it later. Lets see if we can cash these in. Where would we go to do this?"

"Right over here, there's a shop." Jon pointed around the corner.

"Okay, let's go then."

::Cain's POV::

"Are you sure Cain?" Bame asked me with a concerning look.

"Yeah I'll be fine. I mean I'm just going to be up there. I'm more worried about you getting the Elder Scroll. You made it sound like its a tough job." Apparently I need this Elder Scroll to take out this dragon named Alduin and this scroll is in a place called Blacksreach. Bame made a plan on going and retrieving it, but it would take a very long time.

"Don't worry about me bud. I got Lydia." He glanced over at her and smirked. Her face started to blush all over. "Do you know the way back to Whiterun?"

I pulled out a map from ons of my pockets. "I took one from Delphine's place. I know where we are and where to go. It's no problem."

"Okay, one last time, you sure?" He raised his arm. I smirked and nodded.

"Yeah I'll be fine! Besides, I'm the Dragonborn!" He laughed, then walked up to me and patted my shoulder.

"Take care bud. I'll see you later. Most likely in three to four days."

"Alright Bame. Be careful out there and see you in Whiterun." I looked over to Lydia who was patiently standing and waiting for Bame's call. "You take care too Lydia."

"Thanks Cain. I'll make sure to get Bame back in one piece." She glanced at Bame and gave him a seductive smirk. At least I think that's what that smirk was.

"Ha alright. See ya." I waved to them and started up the stairs to High Hrothgar.. again. Now up the seven thousand stairs.