Dovah Sunvaar Chapter 7: Sovngarde
"Wah grah, aan grah fah fin bok!" (To battle, a battle for the ages) Odahviing shouted as he took flight with Beast Boy on his back, off to Alduin's portal into Sovngarde.
The journey was far and high, and Odahviing soon landed on a clearing high on the mountains, "Rah dein hi, I look for your return - or Alduin's.."
Beast Boy nodded and made his way to the portal only to see someone guarding it, the figure wore a strange mask and floated towards a staff before pulling it out of the ground, as he did so the portal closed and this Dragon Priest, Nahkriin turned his attention to the Dragonborn ready to attack.
Beast Boy narrowly avoided a fireball from Nahkriin's staff, he attempted a counterattack against the priest, "Zun Haal Viik!" As expected the staff was then ripped from Nahkriin's grasp.
Beast Boy morphed into a cheetah and managed to reach the staff before Nahkriin, then Beast Boy blasted the priest with said staff by accident, the fireball cause the priest to disintegrate on the spot leaving only his armor and mask.
Beast Boy shook away the shock and picked up the mask, "I wonder if these are collectables…" He shrugged and tried putting it on, he immediately felt stronger in a way shrugging it off he took the staff back to it's original place which resulted in the portal opening once more.
He wasted no time in sprinting towards the portal and next thing he knew, he was in Sovngarde.
He saw a strange sky, mountains and vegetation, as well as statues that seemed to watch his every move, as he turned to look at one he found that it was staring right back at him, feeling slightly creeped out he turned around again to focus on his task, he noticed a strange mist, "Lok Vah Koor!" and then the mist was gone, but only for a moment.
He saw a few people telling him to turn back, to abandon hope, that the World Eater was near, this didn't stop him as he soon found a bridge made of bone and a tall warrior standing guard approached him, "I am Tsun, What brings you to Sovngarde?"
Beast Boy answered simply, "I'm looking for Alduin."
Tsun replied, "A fateful errand, by what right do you request entry to the Hall of Valor?"
Beast Boy thought about it then clicked, "By right of birth, I am Dovahkiin."
Tsun smirked, "It has been long since a warrior of the dragonblood has entered our hall, living or dead, by decree of Shor, none may pass this perilous bridge 'till I judge them worthy by the warrior's test.."
Tsun took out his weapon and attacked, Beast Boy avoided the attack and returned a favor by morphing into a gorilla and punching Tsun, who took the hit and stumbled before attacking again, morphing into snake Beast Boy avoided the high attack easily and as Tsun aimed low, Beast Boy morphed into a gorilla again, delivering an uppercut, Tsun sheathed his weapon.
"I find you worthy, you may enter the Hall."
Beast Boy made his way across the bridge and into the Hall only to be approached by another warrior, "Welcome, Dragonborn! Our door has stood empty since Alduin first set his soul-snare here. By Shor's command we sheathed our blades and ventured not the vale's dark mist. But three await your word to loose their fury upon the perilous foe. Gormlaith the Fearless, glad-hearted in battle; Hakon the Valiant, heavy-handed warrior; Felldir the Old, far-seeing and grim."
Beast Boy then saw the three warriors from the vision when he used the Elder Scroll. He approached them, as they started speaking.
The first to speak was a woman, "At long last! Alduin's doom is now ours to seal - just speak the word and with high hearts we'll hasten forth to smite the worm wherever he lurks."
Another of the three spoke he wore robes, "Hold, comrades - let us counsel take before battle is blindly joined. Alduin's mist is more than a snare - its shadowy gloom is his shield and cloak. But with four voices joined, our valor combined, we can blast the mist and bring him to battle."
The third spoke, a warrior his armor heavy, "Felldir speaks wisdom - the World-Eater, coward, fears you, Dragonborn. We must drive away his mist, Shouting together, and then unsheathe our blades in desperate battle with our black-winged foe."
The woman spoke again, "To battle, my friends! The fields will echo with the clamor of war, our wills undaunted."