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Post by S'kvari on Dec 20, 2011 13:10:16 GMT -6
"Now that I've taken those stupid beggars to General Assmunch, I can finally go dragon hunting." S'kvari said aloud, not caring who heard her. This particular Khajiit was Dragonborn, or of the three spoken of in the legends in fact. Though she pledged her loyalty to the Imperials, she was Dovahkiin first, soldier second.
After a while of walking and several dead Forsworn later, she still was having no luck in her dragon hunt.
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Post by Balthien on Dec 21, 2011 23:38:56 GMT -6
Balthien snuck up towards the ruined fortress, and he heard a voice. He ducked even lower and stopped moving entirely. He held his breath, waiting to hear feet moving away.
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 22, 2011 14:45:17 GMT -6
"You know." She said out loud turning towards his location. "You are a lousy sneak whoever you are."
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Post by Balthien on Dec 23, 2011 12:42:32 GMT -6
"Or maybe your cat-like hearing has something to do with it, eh, Khajiit," Balthien stood up, relaxing his arrow.
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 23, 2011 23:10:28 GMT -6
"Or maybe I'm just better." She said with a cocky smirk. "What brings you out here, Bosmer? You don't look like half the man the Nord I met a while back was."
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Post by Balthien on Dec 27, 2011 14:51:48 GMT -6
"Give a Nord a bow and some arrows, and then we'll see who's half the man when they have an arrow through their forehead. Where are you coming from?," Balthien responded, strapping his bow onto his back.
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 27, 2011 16:05:04 GMT -6
"Solitude. I'm dragon hunting." She answered simply. "After fighting that dragon with that Nord Sell-sword I was talking about, I figured I needed to get some more souls."
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Post by Balthien on Dec 27, 2011 17:55:29 GMT -6
"I see you've met Wilhelm then. Big Nord guy, roughly 6'5, maybe 6'6? He's my best friend," Balthien said, grinning. "You're out dragon hunting? I'm also hunting. Maybe we could help each other out?"
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 27, 2011 18:05:32 GMT -6
"Yes. Wilhelm. That's his name." S'kvari confirmed.
"As to the dragon hunt, sure. Just don't get your ass burned."
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Post by Balthien on Dec 27, 2011 18:19:34 GMT -6
"Trust me, as a Wood Elf, I tend not to play with fire," Balthien said, seeing if his joke would make her laugh.
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Post by S'kvari on Dec 28, 2011 0:37:37 GMT -6
"Funny." S'kvari said in a flat tone, taking off toward the mountains.
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Post by Balthien on Dec 31, 2011 15:18:25 GMT -6
Balthien followed her silently. Obviously, she either didn't care for him or she just didn't care in general. He unsheathed his bow from his back, ready for whenever they came across the dragon.
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Post by S'kvari on Jan 6, 2012 23:30:12 GMT -6
It didn't take them long to find their target. A blood dragon flew over head and gave a roar. "Hmph. You think being up there is going to save you?" S'kvari yelled to it before taking a deep breath. She was about to show this dragon and elf a shout that no one has heard anything about for centuries. "JOOR, ZAH FRUL!" The shout made contact with the Dragon and it instantly knew something was wrong. Now matter how much it struggled, it couldn't fight the pour of a Thu'um it could never learn. Slowly, the shout forced it to the ground and keep it there. The Khajiit gave a cocky smile, drawing her weapon as the dragon took a breath. "Ready Elf? The lizard is pissed." She called as she took off to the side, barely dodging the column of fire that overtook where she was standing.
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Post by Balthien on Jan 7, 2012 18:52:36 GMT -6
Balthien had already let an arrow fly. It stuck in the dragon's left wing. "I really, really, really hate how everything in Skyrim is not only five times the size of a man, but also enjoys eating them," Balthien grumbled loudly. He shot another arrow, but it barely scraped the dragon's back.
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Post by S'kvari on Jan 7, 2012 19:21:11 GMT -6
"Ah but that what makes it fun!" The Khajiit calling in almost an insane tone. "The bigger the challenge the better!" Yes, this cat was crazy AND serious.
The Legate ran towards the dragon after it stopped it's fire breath and took a couple good swings at it before retreating again. "Hey, Mr. Archer! How long do you think you can keep it focused on you?"
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