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Arc 3 Chapter V: Extermination (Part 2)

(general pov)

After Scorch finally regenerated, Reyvin sent him to scout out the path ahead.

Everyone thankfully seemed to be battle-worthy, having people wounded would slow them down tremendously.

The ashen hawk returned after a couple of minutes and relayed what he saw. Long, winding tunnels, covered in traps and ambush spots, the Falmer were ready for them this time.

After Reyvin explained the situation to the guard captain the old man grunted in irritation, apparen...

Arc 3 Chapter IV: Extermination (part 1)

As the group entered the cavern they were hit with a rather disgusting smell, a mix of blood excrement and whatever else could be felt even at the entrance.

'This will certainly fuck with our morale the longer we go on' Thought Reyvin as he focused on getting used to the smell by forcing himself to breathe through his nose.

Thorgrim, leading the group from the front raised his hand for everyone to stop as they reached a passage, turned to the mages, and whispered "Anyone of you ab...

Arc 3 Chapter III: March and Investigation

The morning the company of guards and mages set out was thankfully a relatively warm one, the snow was as always annoying to walk on but at least they weren't getting face fulls of it.

Early into the march, some of the guards removed their helmets and Reyvin was surprised to see that Thorfinn was among them. He noticed that the young man is nervous so he decided to fuck with him for a bit to help him ease his nerves.

"Didn't know you would be joining us, since when do the holds se...

Arc 3 Chapter II: Setting out

The three apprentices are joined by Tolfdir after waiting for a bit, the old Nord sits down and starts reading through some documents, and after a minute or so speaks up "You three have requested to be given a task that would have you possibly engage in combat and risk your life, are you sure you want this?"

The three students nod seriously and the old man sighs "Kids these days, no patience at all! Very well, there is one such request from the Jarl himself. To the west of the hold, nea...

Arc 3 Chapter I: The passage of time

After the visit to the Telvanni wizard, Ryevin settled into a monotonous if exhausting rhythm.

Most mornings were filled with grueling exercises alongside sword and spear drills, making his arms feel like they were on fire.

It was not without its rewards however, Reyvin no longer looked like the usual elven mage twig, but now sported a lean yet muscular build. He also realized he prefers the spear to the sword, the longer range being far more comfortable to his mage mindset, thus ...