Tales of Ylvy Gray-Mane #1 - Intoduction of the "Little Wolf"
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This is Ylvi Gray-Mane, scandinavian "Little Wolf".
She is the daughter of Friedrich Gray-Mane, who is a Son of Eorlund Gray-Mane and Fralia Gray-Mane. Friedrich and Ylvi's mother left Whiterun to conceal themselfes from the Silver Hand when Ylvi's mother was pregnant.
In the main story Ylvi will be at the age around 20. Her main classes are two-handed, archery and light armor, as it should be for a Gray-Mane. The introduction contains lots of earlier background info. Because I'm lazy, I will include some of the default Skyrim Quests into my stories. So some parts might contain spolers.
Part 1: Arrival
The coach finally reached Whiterun short before midnight and within a storm.
*The place where everyting began*, Friedrich tought.
Friedrich: I'm gladto have a friend i can trust in you.
Coachman: And I'm happy to have a passenger that is willing to pay for a journey and who can help protect the coach in case of a raid like you did.
Friedrich: Nevermind, I just protected you an my daughter. Here is you remuneration and a little tip for you connected with the please not to tell anyone yout brought us here.
Coachman *Looking into the bag filled with coins*: I do not even remember to ever seeing you. Have a nice day unseen stranger.
*This have been my last spare, but I would even give my life to protect Ylvi*
Hurry up! We are going to visit your grandparents.
Ylvi: Please wait. It is in the middle of the night. I can hardly ceep my eyes open...
Friedrich: Come on. We are nearly there. Cou can have a rest at your grandparents.
Guard: STOP! Who are you and where are you heading?
Friedrich: My name ist Friedrich Gray-Mane, son of Eorlung Gray-Mane. If this name still counts in this city, let us in and don't tell anyone.
Guard: I'm sorry. For sure Eorlund told me you would arrive. I'll open the gate for you.
Ylvi: DAD, PLEASE! I can't go any further!
Friedrich: My dear. I'll help you to get up. We just have to walk up these stairs.
Friedrich: Here we are.
*The house where I married your Mother. The house where I grew up.*
"The house, where your mother and me wanted you to grow up...", Friedrich whispered.
Friedrich: Good night. I know it was a hard journey. I promise the world will look much better tomorrow. I'll talk to your grandparents.
Ylvi: Good night. *Ylvi yaws* Do not stay up too long. You don't permit to me as well!
Moments later Ylvi fell aspleep. She even doesn't notice Friedrich closing the door.
Part 2: Thirst for revenge
Friedrich went back to the living room, after he ensured thet Ylvi is sleeping.

Friedrich: Fralia, mum... We came here as fast as possible. I have to take care that Ylvi is in safety. I couldn't do anything to protect her mother when the Silver Hand found us. They just slaughtered her for beeing my wife. For carrying my name. OUR name... Whatever happens to me. Promise you will do everything to protect her just as I would do.
Fralia: Friedrich, listen to me! Do not do anyting without thinking the consequences. 
Friedrich: I know about the consequences. But none of them will be mine. I'll get my revenge. I'll make them pay for what they did to us.
Friedrich: Just in case that I don't return. Here is a letter for Ylvi. Give it to her, when the time for it has come. You can read it, but after that, seal it with our family sign.
Friedrich: I have to leave now. I leave a present for Ylvi as well. A set of rings and the amulet of her mother. Please give them to her with the letter. I'll talk to Kodlak and ask hin for help as well.
In Jorrvaskr Friedrich headed directly to Kodlag to ask him for help.
Friedrich: Kodlak, my old friend. I'm here to ask you for help. My wife got murdered because of our bloodline.
Kodlak: I've heared rumors, your wife was killed by the Silver Hand. And I'd like nothing more to do than helping you. But please take a seat first. You look terreble and exausted.
Friedrich: I didn't know where else to go. I trust you. And I know I can rely on you. Even in the hour of need.
Kodlak: Of course you can. Tell me what you need.
Friedrich: I need you to take care of the training and education of my daughter Ylvi. Eorlund an Fralia will take care of her while I'm hunting for the murderer of my wife.
Kodlak: I thought you never would ask for that after leaving us to hide from the Silver Hand. I feel sorry for the circumstances that brought you back to me. But be sure all of us will do our best to support Ylvi. When time has come, we will introduce her to the gift of her blood as well.
Friedrich: Don't talk of it as gift. For my family it was only a great curse!
Kodlak: I just wanted to say, that we will guid her. 'From great power arises great responsibility'. Ysgramor knew that. And I do so, too.
Friedrich: Yes. I know that, too! And I tried ti use my responsibility to protect my family! But obviously I failed. And you won't help me with telling me old wisdom.
Friedrich: I'll leave now. I will procure my retribution now.
Kodlak: Friedrich... Wait! I can't offer you anything right now. But if you realy have to leave now, ask for a hourse of the Companions at the stables. It's name is Yorn.
Friedrich left Jorrvaskr as fast as he stepped into heading to the stables.

Friedrich: Hello, Kodlak Whitemane sent me to take a hourse named Yorn.
Groom: Good night sir. You are lucky, Yorn is already saddled. But I would not recomment a trip during this weather...
Friedrich: Do I look like I care of the weather!?
With these word Friedrich turned around, jumped onto the hourse and galloped straight away into the darkness of the night.
Comming up next:
- Ylvi's Birthday
- Nightmare of the Wolf
- Ylvi Dragonborn
I'm not pretty sure, if I will update this post with one or two parts or post a new entry. Have a look ![]()
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