Skyrim RPG - (Shadowfax and Baya) [Closed]

[Shadowfax]

Arya nodded to Rena.

"Thats for the hospitality" She said as they exited the house. She wondered if she would find the gold soon and what her reaction would be. Not to mention the guilt she would feel knowing what she had tried to make Arya do last night.

Arya leapt into the shadows. Rashad was right, there were not so many guards out and about today and the ones that were stood at their posts of were chatting to citizens. Arya thought for a moment she saw Silver Eye among the crowds, but she knew the nord only went out at night. She killed in the silence of the night and never left the sanctuary unless she had to.

Getting her head together, she followed Rashad and kept to the darker parts of the city. Her eyes darted from one path to another as she plotted her route. It was rather enjoyable trying to find the best concealed paths and she was good at it. It was in her blood to be a theif, as it was all khajit. Arya soon spotted the gates up ahead and she smiled triumphantly. However there was a gathering right at the front. It looked like some sort of beheading was about to take place. That was either going to be a blessing or a curse as they made their way down the hill.

[Baya]

(OOT: I'm gone, don't want my work to be on this site.)

[Shadowfax]

Arya took Rashad's hand without question this time and the two of them trotted off down to road into Skyrim's wilderness. She couldn't help but laugh as the caretaker of the stables yelled words of abuse at them as they rode off. Thankfully he hadn't seen their faces though. Soon they were cantering through the beautiful lands of Skyrim.

Upon the rooftop of the stables however a pair of silver eyes watched the two khajits disappear into the wilderness. The Dark brotherhood garb wasn't exactly hidden and SilverEye narrowed her cold eyes to a harsh stare. She was going to report back to Astrid. She would tell her that Arya was yet to kill and she'd now had two chances. An evil laugh stirred within her and she slunk back into the shadows.

Meanwhile, Arya kept a look out for the temple and the landmarks Rashad had spoken of as they rode on. She enjoyed the free feeling of riding through the lands of Skyrim and she was seeing sights she had not yet seen before. After an hour or two, she squinted her eyes as she spotted something up ahead.

"What's that up ahead?" She asked aloud.

[Baya]

(OOT: I'm gone, don't want my work to be on this site.)

[Shadowfax]

Arya leapt back as the door slammed down onto the forest floor. She was expecting a trap, but it still made her jump as it crashed to the floor. Once the dust had settled, she followed Rashad into the temple taking her bow off her shoulders and attaching a steel arrow to it just incase. She looked about her and saw the temple was old. Very old. It was full of moss, dust and spider webs. She hoped there weren't any frostspiders down here. She hated those spiders.

Her keen eyes took in her surroundings and it was easier to see with her night eye. She kept an eye all around her, awaiting for ghosts or skeletons to come at them. Arya was ready though and felt rather safe and secure with the bow and arrow in her hands.

"Any idea how far into the temple this knife is?" She whispered to Rashad and she stepped over a pressure plate, avoiding setting off another trap.

[Baya]

(OOT: I'm gone, don't want my work to be on this site.)

[Shadowfax]

Arya followed Rashad, all thoughts of betrayal gone from her mind as she took in the surroundings of the tombs. Arya was feeling excited about the prospect of finding this dagger. She noticed that the further into the tomb they went she realized the light got duller and duller untill the rooms were only filled with the dull blue lights that ghosts were accustomed to. As they entered the room she noticed the large table and it's occupants. They were having a meeting of some sort and Arya listened intently trying to work out what they were speaking about. The bow and arrow were still in her hands and as Rashad asked her his question she lowered her hands.

"Some sort of war I guess" She said aloud.

There was movement in the room next to them and Arya gasped as she span around to see several skeletons advancing on them. Cursing, she raised the bow and arrow again and shot one in the head.

[Shadowfax]

BUMPPPP D:

[Baya]

(OOT: I'm gone, don't want my work to be on this site.)

[Shadowfax]

Arya knocked the heads clean off four more skeletons and when the coast was clear she lowered her arms and let out a sigh of relief. Though on turning round she saw Rashad sitting on the benches looking very weak, weary and tired. The she-khajit tilted her head and her ears flattened slightly. Something was seriously wrong. She knelt down at began to rummage through his bag like he had asked her to.

Stupid girl! Why are you doing this? Just leave him be. He's your contract after all! An angry voice in her head said, but Arya after pausing for a few seconds decided to ignore it and continued with her searching of the bag, hoping Rashad hadn't noticed her hesitation for a moment.

She pulled out two bottles of what looked like antidote. She gently handed him one and hoped that it would work. Or did she? Shouldn't she be wanting it to send him to his grave. Her hand tightened on the bow in her hands, but she didn't move it. Now was not the time to end Rashad's life. She needed him to get out of here. But she was starting to wonder.. Was she going soft? Surely, one of the Dark Brotherhoods best would have killed their contract long ago rather than wait all this time. Arya let the bow fall to the floor with a clatter.

"Drink up or the side effects will last longer. The sooner you drink, the quicker you'll heal yourself" She said.