Survior of the Battle

Gwynolda:Not long after I left the battlefield...

Gwynolda: I found a nord warrior lying in the road, rain washed his blood, veteran maybe, he was not young but enough to fight, he weared the uniform of Markath, he was one of them who fought in battle

Soldier: Priestess...of Arkay?

Gwynolda:Dibella but thats not really matter now, What happened?..

Soldier:We have been ambushed....Tell...the Jarl.. They are close.. I go to Sovngarde..

Gwynolda: Calm down!

Soldier:Please go Priestess and tell them what happened...The jarl need know.

Gwynolda: I can heal and I will heal you..I not going just leave like that neither you..

Gwynolda:I cast restoration spells, it will patch you up..

Soldier: It seems I not go to Sonvgarde after all , priestess you have some serious restoration powers, thank you..

Gwynolda:Your welcome.. but you need rest you still not recovered fully..

Soldier:We have to hurry, Arghhh!

Gwynolda:There is the inn named Old Hroldan nearby, have a gold soldier? We going to rest there.. then you tell me what happened...

Soldier:Fine..(sigh), I have enough gold for a few days..

Gwynolda: We arrived hours later to the Old Hroldan, I payed with his gold for a few days.

Gwynolda: I put him on the bed and healed the remaining wounds of him.

Soldier: Uhhhh

Gwynolda: Ohh he's waking up..

Gwynolda: Slept well? How are you holding up soldier?

Soldier: Thanks for saving me priestess, yeah slept well and my wounds are healed..thanks to your restoration magic..

Gwynolda:So who are you soldier?

Skjoldr: I am Skjoldr Thane of Markath.. Veteran of the Great War, ex-legionarry officer..

And you priestess whats your name?

Gwynolda: Pleased to meet you my Thane, I am Gwynolda, initiate of the Temple of Dibella from Markath...

Skjoldr: Just an initate? With that strong of spell? Unbelivable..

Gwynolda: Yeah not much an rank.. So my Thane what happened?

Skjoldr: Just call me Skjoldr really my housecarl annoy enough with that. but on the important matters, We have been sent out to scout any Forsworn sign in the border of our controlled terrority, they ambushed us in the very close to Markath.. but you can tell that looking the battle field you see that..

Gwynolda: Yes...

Skjoldr: But this is not what I tried tell you while I layed waiting death...

Gwynolda: Then what was that?

Skjoldr: Fighting a regular reachman warrior is one thing, ferocius but not much of the threat. We faced the thing called Briar Heart...

Gwynolda: Briar Heart whats that?

Skjoldr: Walking abomination, undead yet no, warrior with a missing heart replaced with a briar, wielding fearful sorceries and cannot die, we failed to slay it, we just fighted it, but he just stand up like nothing.. I ripped out his heart and it falled apart, then another group of forsworn came and you know the rest..

Gwynolda: Its heart is the weakness then..

Skjoldr: Aye...

Skjoldr: Ever since the Markath incident they getting more dangerous, we starting lose the fight.. we fighting with them for a decade and they come back with more monstrous things, hagravens, witches and now this briar heart.. (sigh)

Gwynolda:Markath incident?

Gwynolda: What can you tell me about that, you were there?

Skjoldr: Aye, I was in the dispatched legionarry group to liberate the city and negotie with Madanach, our mission was to try solve the problem peacefully and get back the city, but Ulfric...

Gwynolda: Ulfric.... that...

Skjoldr: Ohhh you seems really despise him.

Gwynolda: I lost my parents during that "incident" according the sisters, .... Yes I despise his actions is caused suffering for me and the people of Reach even he might did the right thing..regardless my feeling is same about him..

Skjoldr: Did you became member of the Temple due the incident?

Gwynolda: Not much of choice was, They took me and raised me...Well the Warrens or the Temple.. it wasn't a choice anyway..

Skjoldr: I see... I sorry about that..

Gwynolda: Enough of me, continue the "incident"..

Skjoldr: When we arrived, he already took the city, we heared the shouts the fight and all we see was a remains of that.. He yelled Talos, then the Thalmor appeared form their embassy, they took Ulfric and his milita left.. Madanach was imprisoned and most of the reachmans and bretons leaved the city..Igmund sit back his throne like nothing happened, then Forsworn born and the war started... and it is been today..

Gwynolda: Thank you , hearing a vitness is better than read some imperial writing on the event after all... even..

Skjoldr: Not a topic I like to talk believe me...

Gwynolda: I have a request for you... it would be weird and out the place of the current subjects, but its important..

Skjoldr: Skjoldr Thane of Markath ready for hearing out your request, tell me what you need...

Gwynolda: I want to use your sword for Academic Dibellan Research.. and learn some nordic swordmanship..

Skjoldr: I use axe like many of warriors in Markath, but I got a sword when I became Thane I can give you that and even teach some nordic swordmanship with that..

Gwynolda: Not that I mean, lets put this differently..

Gwynolda: I want examine your body and your sword on bottom...

Skjoldr:Sword? You mean my.

Gwynolda: Sisters call that way in the temple.. I want examine those and try poses what the tyrannical mother forbids..

Skjoldr:So what exatly you mean by those forbidden poses..

Gwynolda: Strapon and Anal, well since you have the real thing I guess its even better, so even we add other things to that bonus..

Skjoldr: That is a very weird request Gwynolda..

Gwynolda: Its for research purposes...for the Temple..

Skjoldr: Still it is really...just fuck regardless the way you put..

Gwynolda: No!! Its for Academic Dibellan Research for the Temple and the future..come on help me with that I saved you after... you owe me..

Skjoldr: Fine... True nord keep their word..

End