Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141012162512/@comment-24148289-20141012175722

Vienele continued to run to where no one could see. She stopped for a bit, waiting for her 'friends' to turn up. She could hear the shouting of soldiers getting progessively louder as they got closer.

"There she is! The one who killed Dagur!"

''Dagur's dead? And there's him saying I have no power over him''

She waited for them to come closer. Eventually they surrounded her and started to circle round her.

"Well, I guess you'll be saying goodbye to Skyrim today, Breton" one of the soldiers said, taking off his helmet as the soldiers continued to circle round her. "My names Gudlin, how 'bout you?"

"Why should I give a fuck what your name is?" Vienele said as she stood in the middle.

"Hmph, fiesty are ya. Well, I guess it doesn't matter what your name is, you're not gonna live are ya"

"Well why are you talking to me then? Let's get this over with."

"Ooooo, cuttin' right to the chase are ya. Well then, let's do it." Gudlin chukled as he put his helmet back on.

"STOP!" he shouted. The soldiers stopped and turned to look at Vienele. "Swords at the ready!" The soldiers pulled their swords out. "Charge!"

The soldiers started to run towards Vienele. She waited until they got to a certain distance and she casted Invisibility. She quickly rolled through a gap between two soldiers and because the soldiers were running so fast they managed to all run into each other and started an argument. Vienele ran up into a tree and watched as they argued. Her spell went away and she sat up in the tree unnoticed.

"Oi! Where da fuck has the lass gone?" Gudlin shouted at the soldiers. They just stood, scared of the Nord who was much bigger than all of them. "I said, where the fuck is the lass".

"We don't know Gudlin" one of the soldiers confessed.

"That's Commander Gudlin to you ya ungrateful shit. So youz are tellin' me, that six trained soldiers, can't kill a female Breton. Fuck me I got a big job on me hands. Right, you useless fucks can stay here, I'm gonna go look for her."

"Are you sure you don't want us to help Commander?"

Gudlin turned round, looking very displeased. "You can come if ya want, but you won't come back here alive. And that won't be because of the Breton." Everyone stayed still. "Right, just as I thought." With that, Gudlin went off into the forest.

Vienele got Incinerate in both her hands and released them into the six soldiers. They were standing so close together that they all set on fire and eventually died a painful death.

"Gudliiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnn" they shouted as they rolled around in pain. "The bitch is in the trees!" Gudlin ran back to where he left to find all six soldiers burnt alive. He pulled out his axe. "Where are you, I'll take you on me self." Vienele jumped out of the tree she was in with her Daedric dagger out, held Gudlin from behind and held the dagger to his throat.

"Take me on, I dare you" she chuckled.

"What do you want from me..." Gudlin sighed.

"Drop the axe." Gudlin dropped his axe.

"There's a good boy, now move it" she laughed as she kneed Gudlin in the back of the leg and started to move forward.

"H-h-h-h-how about w-w-w-w-we team up? We'd be a great team!" Gudlin said in panic.

"Possibly"

"Really?!"

"Perhaps"

"Where are we going?"

"Back to Winterhold, so they can see how good of a job you and the rest of Winterhold's soldiers did"

"No! The Jarl can't see me like this! He'll kill me"

"Don't worry, I'll be doing that"

What have I got myself into Gudlin thought