by KingKivuli » January 17th, 2014, 7:41 pm
The legion troops dropped their weapons and ran back west, back to Solitude and eventually they would leave Skyrim. Shouts and cheers could be heard from the city. Although it had caught ablaze, the rain, and effort of the population managed to contain it. The thieves went round and honoured those that had fallen, though few, it was hard to see, yet each payed their respects. Rahks for now was motionless yet alive, as the alliance made their way back into the city
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A day past. Rahks stirred in his sleep, slowly opening up his eyes, and adjusted to the light. For a moment he was confused wondered where he was and what went on. He looked down. His armor was removed. Bandages and dresses were across his bare chest and simple pants covered his legs. He then glanced over to the side. There was Aela looking at him. He was confused, his memory a blurr yet it all slowly came back. How she had saved his life, went to battle and how they ended the fight. He smiled at her, and for the first time in a long while, love and joy filled his eyes We did it...we won He reached over and held her hand