Skyrim: Alduin's Curse

Skyrim, it has been about a year since Alduin's demise. The dragonborn, Talia, and her partner, Dark, rest and enjoy the relaxing way of life now with Alduin gone. With other dragons now fallowing Paarthurnax little attacks happen, and more dragonborns have been found and trained. Talia and Dark both live well and are paid well, but there newest friend seems to get in more trouble than it's worth at times and maybe even greater dangers than what can be handled. . .


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1. The Black Scroll

    "Talia come on wake up." Dark said right before he kicked me in the side.
    "FUS RO DA!" I screamed and saw Dark to go flying and hit the tree behind him.
    "Why did you do that?!"
    "You startled me! You should know never to wake a sleeping cat! So what did you want." I started to lean forward and stand up.
    "Ow, well anyway Christina is here and she said she has something to give to us and show us." He started to stand up and noticed me dart off towards the house. Along the way my tail got caught in on of the door frames. "GRAH, sometimes I wish I was a Nord and not a Kajiit!" I unhooked my tail and continued through the house and into the dinning room. 
    "Good afternoon Talia." Christina was just sitting there with scrolls displayed on the table. I noticed she looked over my shoulder. "Good afternoon to you too Dark." She started to undo some of the scrolls. "Come on sit down and look at the scrolls I found for you guys."
    "What in the name of Tolos is this?" Dark looked confused.
    "They are some scrolls I found in a dungeon I was going through." She passed five or six to Dark. "These are some weapons and armor patters I found in the dungeon. Oh and here Talia, here are two for you, this one is magic spells and this one I thought you would need, it's a full set of commonly used words in the dragon language." She smiled while I frowned. I hate to learn about stuff especially a new language. We all started read our scrolls. Dark finished first and sat around and waited for us to finish, I than finished and started to talk to Dark. We both than turned to see Christina righting stuff down as well as reading her scroll she had. Christina is only a year older than me, she isn't a dragonborn, but she is well known all through out Skyrim for being the youngest to have known the dovah (dragons language) she is a brenton. She has had some criminal past, but has benefitted her, due to she can get into any dungeon, tomb, castle you name she can get into it and take anything from it as well. She's also an amazing archer and sword user, she's well rounded but always seems to be unhappy with her knowledge, she always asks about how I defeated Alduin and how it feels to use shouts. Sometimes she seems to know too much as well.
    "This is amazing! This scroll was made about fifteen years before Alduin's and Paarthunax were even born!"
    "Really?" I asked and turned and noticed Dark had Fallon asleep on the table.
    "Yes, it speaks of spells and Thu'ums unused and forgotten before Alduin's reign." She pretty much had her head inside the scroll from how interested she was. "This scroll even speaks of the joorre and how they worked and what they worked on." She than looked up and started to roll up the scroll back into the black casing for the scroll and continued until she was packed up and darted out the door.
    "What in the world made her run out that fast?" I looked at the half awake Dark.
    "You know her the moment she finds something in those scrolls that is something she hasn't scene before she'll lock herself in her house and try everything she can to discover how it works or what it means." I looked out the window and saw her running and than face plant in the grass, but got up then continued to run home. 
    I started to clean up and went to bed and wondered what in the world that black scroll has said inside its worn fabric.

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