When a legionnaire is accused of murder and shipped off to Skyrim events are set in motion that will change Tamriel forever. People have been entering a cave, and once they do, they are never seen again.
In the plains of Whiterun, people have been going missing.
Only, the warriors of Jorrvaskr are up to their necks in their own problems, and there's no float in sight.[01.2015: On HIATUS until inspiration strikes again.
This story is not abandoned, however, and WILL be continued] Froki is a clever little Argonian who uses ice spells from the school of destruction to defeat his opponents.
He is very young and therefore he has much to learn. Froki does not have very much friends, because he's kind of shy.
Volsa, a Dark Elf spellsword for hire from Morrowind finds herself in Skyrim, in the middle of a vampire problem, which results in many adventures,enemies and allies.
Despite all this, the lust for blood, is a pain in the- oh, never mind.
Whiterun is in an uproar, the Pale threatens war while Ulfric is cracking down on Jarl Balgruuf and the Dragonborn has betrayed them all and fled with a priceless artifact and blood on his hands.
And, as always, all eyes turn to the Companions to deal with the mess.
Her words trailed off as the sound of approaching footsteps stopped both of the Companions in their tracks.
They turned to face the group of bandits - that was what they looked like to Aislin as they skidded to a halt just a few paces in front of them.