bopdog111: The gang managed to find the Dragonstone for Farengar.
Ulrich362: True, and the Golden Claw for Lucan and his sister.
bopdog111: But now they get onto a real dragon.
Ulrich362: True, let's see what happens. Enjoy the chapter.
Disclaimer: We don't own The Elder Scrolls or Undertale but we own the OCs!
After dispatching the bandits, and Dragur, and then gaining both the Golden Claw, and the Dragon Stone they decided to shop at the Riverwood Trader, and give back the Golden Claw before heading back to Whiterun arriving in the town after Jin told them about his past.
"HELLO, HUMAN LUCAN?" Papyrus asked walking into the store with Jin. "WE HAVE YOUR CLAW!"
"I-Uh-" Lucan was shocked from the sudden entranced looking over before asking, "You found it?" Jin pulls it out showing it before Lucan started laughing, "Ha ha ha. There it is. Strange... it seems smaller than I remembered. Funny thing, huh?" Softly taking it he smiled at it before saying, "I'm going to put this back where it belongs." He placed it on the bar in front of him before turning to the two with a smile, "I'll never forget this. You've done a great thing for me and my sister. Oh, and here as promised..."
Jin nodded taking the small bag of gold.
"Thank you so much for taking care of those thieves. The Riverwood Trader is back to the way it used to be!" Lucan smiled to them.
Camilla who had walked downstairs smiled to the two, "It means so much to us to have the claw back where it belongs. Thank you."
"IT WAS NO TROUBLE, THE GREAT PAPYRUS WAS MORE THAN HAPPY TO ASSIST." Papyrus grinned.
"And of course, we're just helping out cause we want too." Jin added with a nod, "Due to the corruption of the Empire thanks to the Thalmor, and this Civil War from the Stormcloaks there be no point not too."
Camilla looked angry saying, "It got bad back in Cyrodiil. The war with the Thalmor ruined...everything."
Papyrus frowned. "WAR ALWAYS RUINS THINGS."
"Ain't that the truth?" Camilla agreed with a nod before smiling, "Thanks again."
They nodded before walking out after shopping.
"So, now we should go back to Whiterun?" Asgore inquired.
"Yes." Jin nodded as they walked off.
During the walk to Whiterun, Asriel notices Frisk is looking back the path to Helgan. Frowning he took her hand gently. Feeling that she looked at her hand before smiling to Asriel, "Thanks Azzy."
"If you need anything, just tell me ok?" he asked her.
"Me too." Chara agreed. "We're right here for you Frisk."
Frisk smiled to them before looking down, "I... I want to go back to Helgan." That caught their attention as Jin looked over, "Helgan? Why go back there? I mean, the Bandits might be more on guard when you all got in."
"There... There is a family memento from there, I need to make sure they haven't got." Frisk answered looking up, "It's really important that predates the Septim Dynasty itself."
"Well unfortunately, we don't got time for it right now." Jin said to her before saying, "We will figure out when exactly to head back but now helping Whiterun prepare for the Dragons comes first. Besides there is a chance the Bandits found it, and make off with it first."
That made her look down before nodding understanding.
"you guys go on ahead, Frisk and I can catch up. we'll take a shortcut." Sans mentioned at that.
"Are you sure?" Jin asked hearing that never hearing of these shortcuts.
"yup." Sans nodded taking Frisk's hand before they vanished.
"What the hell?" Jin was quite surprised blinking, "That Skeleton can teleport?"
Papyrus sighed. "YES, SANS CAN TRAVEL ACROSS TIME AND SPACE. HE TENDS TO USE THAT ABILITY TO PRANK PEOPLE THOUGH."
"..." Jin looked confused hearing that.
"LET'S JUST RETURN THE STONE!" Papyrus sighed.
With Sans and Frisk outside of Helgan...
The two appeared at the gate as she looked seeing it.
"what are we looking for kid?" Sans asked her.
"A small door in the floor of my house." Frisk answered.
Sans nodded as he followed Frisk. While looking the avoided the sight of the Bandits who are on lookout or otherwise just goofing off, making a mess of themselves drinking mead. Eventually they reached a small house looking through a broken window from Frisk's house to find the Orc Bandit Chief from earlier is there writing on a scrap of paper.
Sans frowned before turning to Frisk. 'is this the place?'
Frisk nodded to him. Sans sighed as his eye glowed blue before the bandit leader suddenly found himself floating out of the chair.
"Hey, what's going on-!?" the Bandit Chief called out surprised.
Sans and Frisk walked in.
"sorry about the rude interruption, we just needed to grab something." Sans mentioned. "go ahead kid."
"You two! You were who were in our camp yesterday!" the Bandit Chief realized as Frisk looked around for the door, "You do realize once you let me go, we will finish what we started?"
"don't let us get under your skin." Sans chuckled. "we're just picking up something, we can pay if you want."
"Oh paying for your release is that at?" the Bandit Chief asked with crossed arms, "It will definitely cost you."
Sans just shrugged while letting Frisk look for the door. Soon finding it Frisk smiled, "Found it!" She checks seeing the lock before pulling out a key from her shoe unlocking it, and opening it. Seeing what was in she sighed in relief, "There still here!"
Sans nodded walking over to the desk the bandit leader was writing at and leaving a small pile of gold coins. "thanks we'll be going now. come on Frisk."
She nodded taking his hand as they vanished and the bandit leader fell to the floor. The Bandit Chief landed hard, "Gah!" He grumbled rubbing his head, "A soft landing would've been nicer..."
With the group...
Jin, and the others arrived outside of Whiterun, "Okay back at Whiterun."
"so... what did we miss?" Sans asked popping up next to him along with Frisk.
"BY THE NINE-!" Jin jumped before taking a breath before saying, "Be more considerate when you suddenly appear like that!"
"Well we just arrive in Whiterun." Jin said to them before asking Frisk, "So what did you pick up from your home?"
"Well... a legacy in our family that is now splintered." Frisk answered looking down holding a big bag that looks really heavy, "I'll... tell you guys about it when it's right."
"Whenever you're ready my child." Toriel reassured her softly as they walked back to Dragonsreach.
They walked in Dragonsreach walking to where Farengar is finding him talking with a hooded woman, "You see? The terminology is clearly First Era or even earlier. I'm convinced this is a copy of a much older text. Perhaps dating to just after the Dragon War. If so, I could use this to cross-reference the names with other later texts."
"Good. I'm glad you're making progress." the woman told him looking over a map of Skyrim, "My employers are anxious to have some tangible answers."
"Oh, have no fear. The Jarl himself has finally taken an interest, so I'm now able to devote most of my time to this research." Farengar said excited about this.
"Time is running, Farengar, don't forget." the woman reminded him sharply, "This isn't some theoretical question. Dragons have come back."
"Yes, yes. Don't worry. Although the chance to see a living dragon up close would be tremendously valuable..." Farengar admitted looking down before shrugging, "Now, let me show you something else I found... very intriguing... I think your employers may be interested as well..."
Noticing the group the woman informed Farengar, "You have some visitors."
"Hmm?" Turning over he sees them as he grinned, "Ah, yes, the Jarl's proteges! Back from Bleak Falls Barrow? You all didn't die, it seems."
"No, we didn't." Jin answered handing him the stone.
"Ah! The Dragonstone of Bleak Falls Barrow! Seems you are a cut above the usual brutes the Jarl sends my way. My... associate here will be pleased to see your handiwork." Farengar gestured to the woman saying to them, "She discovered its location, by means she has so far declined to share with me."
Turning to her, Farengar said to her, "So your information was correct after all. And we have our friends here to thank for recovering it for us."
Impressed at this the woman asked them, "You all went into Bleak Falls Barrow and got that? Nice work." Noticing Frisk she blinked before shaking her head saying to Farengar, "Just send me a copy when you've deciphered it." With that she walked out of the room leaving them alone sparing a glance at Frisk as she passed her while Frisk stares back watching as she walks off confused.
"Frisk?" Chara asked. "Do you know her?"
"I could've sworn..." Frisk started before shaking her head, "No, it's probably nothing. Sorry."
"Frisk, if something's bothering you..." Asriel started just before Irileth ran into the room. "Farengar! Farengar, you need to come at once. A dragon's been sighted nearby." Noticing the group she said to them, "You all should come too."
"A dragon! How exciting!" Farengar was beyond excited from this news asking her, "Where was it seen? What was it doing?"
Irileth wasn't in the mood for this though. "I'd take this a bit more seriously if I were you. If a dragon decides to attack Whiterun, I don't know if we can stop it. Let's go."
The group all exchanged a glance before following her. They arrived where Balgruuf was there talking to a Guard. "So, Irileth tells me you came from the western watchtower?"
"Yes, my lord." the Guard answered.
Irileth walked beside the Guard saying to him, "Tell him what you told me. About the dragon."
"Uh... that's right." Looking terrified out of his shins he began explaining, "We saw it coming from the south. It was fast... faster than anything I've ever seen."
"What did it do? Is it attacking the watchtower?"
"No, my lord. It was just circling overhead when I left. I never ran so fast in my life... I thought it would come after me for sure."
Hearing that Balgruuf nodded saying, "Good work, son. We'll take it from here. Head down to the barracks for some food and rest. You've earned it." The Guard nodded walking off before the Jarl told his Housecarl, "Irileth, you'd better gather some guardsmen and get down there."
"I've already ordered my men to muster near the main gate."
"Good. Don't fail me." Balgruuf smiled before turning to the group, "There's no time to stand on ceremony, my friends. I need your help again. I want you all to go with Irileth and help her fight this dragon. Jin survived Helgen, so he has more experience with dragons than anyone else here, but I feel you all will be good backup for him. But I haven't forgotten the service you all did for me in retrieving the Dragonstone for Farengar. As a token of my esteem, I instructed Avenicci that you all are now permitted to purchase property in the city. And please accept this gift from my personal armory."
He handed Jin a Studded Imperial Armor. Seeing it the Argonian frowned before saying, "Give it to Undyne, I'm content with my personal gear."
Balgruuf nodded before handing Undyne the armor. She took it calmly. Farengar walked over with an excited smile. "I should come along. I would very much like to see this dragon."
"No. I can't afford to risk both of you." Balgruff refused shaking his head. "I need you here working on ways to defend the city against these dragons."
Although disappointed Farengar bowed. "As you command." He turned walking off.
"One last thing, Irileth. This isn't a death or glory mission. I need to know what we're dealing with."
Irileth only smiled to her Jarl. "Don't worry, my lord. I'm the very soul of caution." Turning to the group she told them, "Come on we better get a move on before that dragon sets his sights here."
"Frisk, Chara, Asriel you three stay here." Asgore told them.
"What?" Asriel asked shocked, "But... what if you guys get hurt?"
"DON'T FRET YOUNG PRINCE! THE GREAT PAPYRUS WILL ENSURE NOBODY IS INJURED!" Papyrus reassured him.
"He's right, just leave everything to us." Undyne agreed.
Frisk watched before turning to Jin, "Jin?"
"Yeah?" Jin asked her. She walked over pulling out something from the bag, and said, "Here."
He curiously takes it looking, "An Amulet of Talos?"
"It's a good luck charm me, and my family had. I hope it helps you, and the others against the Dragon." Frisk explained to him hoping he'll be okay.
Jin stared before nodding, "Right then." He places it on before saying to the Jarl, "Make sure these three will be alright here my Jarl."
"It be a pleasure." Balgruuf agreed nodding to him.
Jin with that done told the rest, "Then let's head off."
The others all nodded heading out after Irileth while Frisk, Chara, and Asriel watched them go. They all ran down arriving at the gate where some Soldiers were waiting. Irileth walked pacing in front of them with her hands behind her back saying to them, "Here's the situation. A dragon is attacking the Western Watchtower."
The Soldiers were shocked at this muttering to themselves before Irileth confirmed with a drill sergeant tone, "You heard right! I said a dragon! I don't much care where it came from or who sent it. What I do know is that it's made the mistake of attacking Whiterun!"
"But Housecarl... how can we fight a dragon?"
She nods at this admitting, "That's a fair question. None of us have ever seen a dragon before, or expected to see one in battle." She then added with a stern gaze, "But we are honorbound to fight it, even if we fail. This dragon is threatening our homes... our families. Could you call yourselves Nords if you ran from this monster? Are you going to let me face this thing alone?"
Some of the men get motivated but some aren't thinking of it which Irileth called to relieve that, "But it's more than our honor at stake here. Think of it - the first dragon seen in Skyrim since the last age. The glory of killing it is ours, if you're with me!" She then asked calling, "Now what do you say? Shall we go kill us a dragon?"
This time all of the Soldiers cheered at this as they drew their weapons while Irileth drew her sword with a grin, "Let's move out."
"She knows how to motivate her men." Jin admitted to the monsters as they went with the men, and Irileth.
"True, she reminds me a bit of you Undyne." Asgore chuckled before closing his eyes. "Be extremely careful."
They all traveled down as nighttime falls down on them arriving at a tower where flames are around with some destroyed stone. Seeing this the Housecarl told the men, "No signs of any dragon right now, but it sure looks like he's been here." Turning to them she said, "I know it looks bad, but we've got to figure out what happened. And if that dragon is still skulking around somewhere." Then she ordered, "Spread out and look for survivors. We need to know what we're dealing with."
They all nodded heading to the tower to look around.
"Over there, I see someone near that tower." Toriel mentioned suddenly.
Hearing that the guard looked before panicking calling, "No! Get back! It's still here somewhere! Hroki and Tor just got grabbed when they tried to make a run for it!"
Noticing him Irileth called to him, "Guardsman! What happened here? Where's this dragon? Quickly now!"
"I don't know!" Suddenly paling he turned over to the hills, "Kynareth save us, here he comes again..."
Quickly looking Irileth called to the men, "Here he comes!" Everyone looked seeing a large scaled dragon is fast approaching the tower, "Find cover and make every arrow count!"
The dragon roared as Asgore created his trident and Undyne formed two spears.
(Battle Theme: Poseidon Wrath)
The dragon roared firing a flame breath at them as they ran dodging or rolling to avoid, "Yol Tor Shul!" He then called to them, "Thuri du hin sil ko Sovngarde!"
"SANS, WE NEED TO GROUND IT!" Papyrus told his brother.
"yeah, you're right." Sans agreed as his eye glowed blue and the two Skeletons used their magic to suddenly drag the dragon to the ground.
The dragon not expecting this struggled against the sudden gravity shift as he was dragged down to the ground.
"Great thinking Papyrus, now before it gets back up!" Undyne called.
The guards who charge it as the dragon breathed another fire attack which the guards took cover but one was hit screaming from being burned alive. Irileth charged in slashing his face which he moved his head smacking her away before landing hard on the ground grunting a bit before the dragon yelled, "Release me now, foolish joors!"
"Joor?" Asgore questioned before frowning and shaking his head as he formed flames in his hand and shot them at the dragon's eyes.
The dragon roared at this before Jin called to Undyne, "Hey can you use your spears in pin him down!?"
She only smirked as to the shock of everyone hundreds of spears all appeared in midair before stabbing into the dragon's wings. The dragon roared in pain as it's wings are basically shredded from the spears.
"Will that do?" Undyne asked Jin.
"More then that. Now he can't fly anymore!" Jin grabbed his sword charging up letting out a battle cry.
The Dragon looked up seeing him before widening his eyes at him, "Dovahkiin? No!"
Jin stabbed his sword down into the dragon's nose striking directly at his brain as he roared in pain trying to shake Jin off who held on but lost his grip crying out being flown in the air. Toriel managed to catch him. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah just fine."
They watched as the dragon collapsed dead. Seeing this the guards who cheered seeing they won as Irileth sighed, "That was harder then I thought."
Suddenly noticing the deceased dragon glowing, a Guard yelled, "Everyone get back!" Suddenly energy from the dragon shot, and Jin watched in shock as the energy went into him like he's absorbing it as the dragon's scales, and flesh burned around revealing just a skeleton by the time the energy is finished being into him.
"What just happened?" Asgore questioned.
"I... I don't know what-" Jin started only for a Guard to ran over looking astonished.
"I can't believe it! You're... Dragonborn..." the Guard said to him in shock.
"Dragonborn?" Asgore asked.
"What's a Dragonborn?" Undyne inquired.
"In the very oldest tales, back when there still were dragons in Skyrim, the Dragonborn would slay dragons and steal their power. That's what your friend did, didn't he? Absorbed that dragon's power?" the Guard asked them.
"YOU CAN DO THAT?" Papyrus asked in shock.
"I... didn't know that." Jin admitted looking at his hands.
"There's only one way to find out. Try to Shout... According to the old legends, only the Dragonborn can Shout without training, the way the dragons do." the Guard suggested to him.
Jin nodded trying to focus as the remaining survivors walked over starting a conversation.
"Dragonborn? What are you talking about?"
"That's right! My grandfather used to tell stories about the Dragonborn. Those born with the Dragon Blood in 'em. Like old Tiber Septim himself."
"I never heard of Tiber Septim killing any dragons."
"There weren't any dragons then, idiot. They're just coming back now for the first time in... forever. But the old tales tell of the Dragonborn who could kill dragons and steal their power. He must be one!"
"What do you say Irileth? You're being awfully quiet." one Guard asked the commanding officer who looked tensed which caught her attention looking over.
"Come on, Irileth, tell us, do you believe in this Dragonborn business?"
She only scoffed crossing her arms, "Hmph. Some of you would be better off keeping quiet than flapping your gums on matters you don't know anything about." She turned to Mirmulnir's skeleton pointing out, "Here's a dead dragon, and that's something I definitely understand. Now we know we can kill them. But I don't need some mythical Dragonborn. Someone who can put down a dragon is more than enough for me."
"You wouldn't understand, Housecarl. You ain't a Nord." one of the Guards mentioned.
"I've been all across Tamriel. I've seen plenty of things just as outlandish as this. I'd advise you all to trust in the strength of your sword arm over tales and legends." Irileth advised to them.
One of the Guards turned to the monsters, "What bout you lot? What do you think of the Dragonborn Legend?"
"Oh, it's true." Asgore answered. "Very true."
"Your saying that like you seen it personally back then." one of the other Guards said.
"I have." Asgore confirmed. "Personally."
"If he really is Dragonborn, like the old tales, he aught to be able to Shout." the Guard turned to Jin asking, "Can you? Have you tried?"
"No... I am focusing on it." Jin said with closed eyes focusing recalling what he read back in Bleak Falls Barrow before feeling something, and yelled, "FUS!"
The shockwave from it caused a boulder near to be blown off a few feet. The Guard grinned at this calling, "That was Shouting, what you just did! Must be. You really are dragonborn, then..."
Asgore frowned seeing that. "We should head back and let the Jarl know the dragon is dead right?"
They nodded at this agreeing.
"That was the hairiest fight I've ever been in, and I've been in more than a few." Irileth admitted to them, "I don't know about this Dragonborn business, but I'm sure glad you're with us. You all better get back to Whiterun right away. Jarl Balgruuf will want to know what happened here. I'm taking command here for the moment. You all head back to Whiterun and let the Jarl know what happened."
The two of them nodded before running back to Whiterun. Suddenly just as they approach the gate the ground shake making them cry out before hearing thundering voices shouting, "DOVAHKIIN!"
"WHAT WAS THAT?" Papyrus questioned in shock.
"I don't know..." Jin admitted before saying, "Come on the Jarl should know what that was."
They entered the town walking before they hear someone call, "You all there!"
They turned over seeing a Redguard in a hood telling them, "We are looking for someone in Whiterun, and will pay good money for information."
"We've seen a few people, can you be more specific?" Toriel requested.
"A woman, Redguard like us. Find us in Rorikstead if you see anything." the Redguard told him as he walked out.
"A woman, Redguard like us. Find us in Rorikstead if you see anything." the Redguard told him as he walked out.
They all walked arriving at Dragonsreach where they find Proventus, Balgruuf, and a marked face man having a greatsword we're talking before they noticed them as Proventus said, "Good. You're finally here. The Jarl's been waiting for you all."
Asriel, Chara, and Frisk ran to them as Frisk called, "Your all back!"
"yeah, we are kid." Sans grinned. "how are you three doing?"
"We thought something happened to you guys when we heard those shouting." Asriel answered shuddering, "But the Jarls said it was the Greybeards summoning a Dragonborn."
Asgore frowned. "We need to talk with him about that."
"You all heard the summons. What else could it mean? The Greybeards..." Balgruuf mentioned to them.
"We were just talking about you all. My brother needs a word with you" the man told them.
"So what happened at the watchtower? Was the dragon there?" Balgruuf asked them.
Jin nodded saying, "The watchtower was destroyed, but we killed the dragon."
"I knew I could count on Irileth. But there must be more to it than that." Balgruuf said to them believing there's more.
"I absorbed some sort of power from it." Jin told him.
Balgruuf closed his eyes hearing that, "So it's true. The Greybeards really were summoning him."
"The Greybeards?"
The Jarl answered Jin's question explaining, "Masters of the Way of the Voice. They live in seclusion high on the slopes of the Throat of the World."
"So... why are they summoning me?" Jin asked pointing at himself.
"The Dragonborn is uniquely gifted in the Voice - the ability to focus your vital essence into a Thu'um, or Shout. If you really are Dragonborn, they can teach you how to use your gift." Balgruuf explained with a smile.
"Then, should we go visit them?" Asriel asked.
"Yes, that was the voice of the Greybeards, summoning you to High Hrothgar! This hasn't happened in... centuries, at least. Not since Tiber Septim himself was summoned when he was still Talos of Atmora!" the man with them grinned to Jin.
"Hrongar, calm yourself. What does any of this Nord nonsense have to do with our friend here?" Proventus asked before looking Jin over, "Capable as he may be, I don't see any signs of him being this, what, "Dragonborn.""
The man known as Hrongar looked offended from what Balgruuf's steward just said. "Nord nonsense?! Why you puffed-up ignorant..." He calmed himself pointing out while gesturing to Jin, "these are our sacred traditions that go back to the founding of the First Empire!"
"Hrongar. Don't be so hard on Avenicci." the Jarl told his brother calmly.
"I meant no disrespect, of course. It's just that... what do these Greybeards want with him?" Proventus asked again at this.
"That's the Greybeards' business not ours." the Jarl answered before turning to Jin. "Whatever happened when you killed that dragon, it revealed something in you, and the Greybeards heard it. If they think you're Dragonborn, who are we to argue?"
Jin at this chuckled, "Heavily ironic that a ex-Solider for the Empire like me is now an ancient mystical warrior for Skyrim."
"If it's all the same, I would suggest ignoring those summons." Asgore frowned. "Though, it isn't my place to tell you what to do or not do."
"Why?" Frisk asked confused after Chara noticed she looked stunned for a few seconds.
"Dragonborns... slaughtered countless monsters years ago." Asgore answered after a short pause. "Her shouts tore us apart even without any of the wizards fighting along with her."
"Her?" Jin asked with a raised eyebrow.
"A Dragonborn." Asgore answered. "They're not all males, some women possessed the same power."
"Well I'm not like any of them. I will embrace this heritage for other reasons." Jin told him.
"You'd all better get up to High Hrothgar immediately once you rest, and get fresh supplies. There's no refusing the summons of the Greybeards, it's a tremendous honor. I envy you both, you know. To climb the 7,000 Steps again... I made the pilgrimage once, did you know that? High Hrothgar is a very peaceful place. Very... disconnected from the troubles of this world. I wonder that the Greybeards even notice what's going on down here. They haven't seemed to care before. No matter. Go to High Hrothgar. Learn what the Greybeards can teach you both." Jarl Balgruuf told them.
They all nodded hearing that walking out. During which Chara, and Asriel notices Frisk looks distracted. Frisk looked before sighing, "I need to tell you all something."
"My child?" Toriel asked hearing that.
Once they all settled outside Frisk started to explain, "I'm... I'm a member of a organization long since disbanded... but we still head strong today."
"What are you saying?" Jin asked stopping looking confused to her.
Frisk looked up before revealing, "I'm a member... of the Blades."
"You... what?" Asgore questioned in shock.
"The... the Blades?" Toriel repeated.
"The Blades? Who are they again?" Jin asked her confused.
Frisk looked down before saying, "No-one remembers us since the Thalmor forced us to disband." She looked up to Jin explaining, "We're the protectors of the Septim Dynasty of Emperors. Those days are long gone ever since the last descendant Martin Septim sacrificed himself during the Oblivion Crisis, and destroyed the Amulet of Kings to banish Mehrunes Dagon back to the Realm of Oblivion. But we our oath always binds us to serve whoever wields the Dragon Soul." She then got a knee bowing, "And Jin, since your Dragonborn, and have the Dragon Blood that means you have the Dragon Soul. As what the Grandmaster during the Oblivion Crisis, Jauffre stated before 'The Blades are sworn to the service of the Emperor, as the mortal representative of the Dragon Blood of the divine Talos', and also holds the Dragon Soul, this would mean as a member of the Blades, it is my duty to serve you until death takes us apart."
"..." Jin was blinking a bit from this revelation that this girl was a member of a thought to be gone organization as a result of the Thalmor's attempt to eliminate the Blades for good. He was finding it hard to believe she's really a member of them.
Ulrich362: Well... two shocking revelations at once. Asgore's encountered a Dragonborn before, and Frisk is a Blade? No wonder she could avoid the attacks of the Monsters in the Underground.
bopdog111: Now we'll get backstory from Frisk's family about the Blades.
Ulrich362: It'll be quite the tale as they head to High Hrothgar. See you in the next chapter.
bopdog111: Be sure to review!