Hey everyone, I'm starting a new story series following the adventures of two twins on the run from a mysterious organization. A warning though, this series will probably have very little if any sexual content as that's not what I want this story to be about. I hope you guys enjoy!
A knife in the dark
In Falkreath...
Thadgeir: Damn it's boring tonight, there's nothing for me to do.
Thadgeir: Now aint that a fine thing, a real sight for sore eyes. Let's see if I can strike my luck.
Thadgeir: Hey there beautiful, how I buy you a drink and we have chat...
Thadgeir: (Internally) Who the fuck's that. Damn he looks pretty fucking scary.
Alissa: Sorry, I'm not interested. Now shove off, before I get friend over here to shove you off.
Thadgeir: Err, sorry. I'll just leave you two alone then.(Shit, these guys look like bad news)
Alissa:(sighs). Hey Valga, can I get a room.
Valga: Sure, that'll be 10 septims.
Alissa: Finally, a soft, warm bed. No more sleeping in the dirt and stacks of hay.
Alex: Was all of that really necessary? Couldn't you have told that guy to leave you alone without threatening him?
Alissa: Yes, but even you have to admit, it's more fun this way.
Alex:(sighs). I should've expected as much from my sister.
Alex: Listen, get some rest. I'm going to go gather some more information about the sage, hopefully someone here will know about him.
Alissa: Just stay safe, keep your eyes in the shadows. You never know when someone will attack.
Alex: Trust me, I will.
In Grave Concoctions...
Zaria: Welcome, Welcome. Please do take a look around, I'm sure we have what you're looking for.
Alex: Alright then, do you happen to know anything about a particular stranger. He calls himself a sage, he's a nord, and old one and he's quite...eccentric. Impossible to forget.
Zaria: An old stranger...Hmm I think I might remember someone who fits that description. It was a week ago, a man fitting that description rolled into Falkreath. He's a bit infamous around these parts, as he fooled around with the Jarl's betrothed. Hell, I'm sure he left this place out of fear of Siddgeir's wrath. I remember hearing he was traveling out east, which honestly seems like suicide to me for a man his age to undertake that alone.
Alex:East...hmm alright. Thank you for the information.
A while later...
Alex: It's getting dark. I should hurry back to the inn and give Sis this info.

(Thud)
Alex: Shit, an assassin.
Assassin: Give up, you don't stand a chance against someone like me.
Alex: Funny, I should be telling that to you.
Assassin: Hah, I'd like to see you try.
Assassin: Huh, when did you-...


Alex: Damn, how the hell did they find us. I've gotta go warn Alissa!

Alex: Hey Sis, are you-
Alex:...alright?
Alissa: I see you've also ran into out mutual acquaintances over here. Well it's seems like our time to leave.
Alex: How the hell did they find us so quickly.
Alissa: I can think of a few ways...
1 Comment
Recommended Comments