System Crash (Skyrim Various x Fem!Reader)

Meeting the Khajiit

*Y/n's POV*

Y/n's whole body hurt which didn't make sense. She wasn't supposed to feel pain on the level she was. All she was supposed to feel was a low level pain not 'hit by a ton of bricks' level pain. She soon becomes aware that she was moving. She felt slight jostling like she was in some kind of wagon. The cart ends up hitting a bump and wakes Y/n up completely. "Ahh!" Y/n cries out. The Khajiit that was sitting in the back with Y/n perks up when he hears Y/n cry out.

"Oh good. Your awake. Ri'saad was worried about you as well as the others," said Ri'saad, his feline eyes focused on Y/n. "Ri'saad's caravan picked you up on the way to Whiterun. The Dragonborn asked us to help you until he returns."

Y/n pushes herself up to a sitting position. "The Dragonborn?"

"Ri'saad notices you are not from Skyrim. Where are you from?"

"I don't remember..." Y/n rubs the back of her head, feeling a small goose egg of a bump on the back of her head.

"Well what does...Sorry Ri'saad didn't catch your name. What is your name?"

"My name is Y/n."

"Well what does Y/n remember?"

"Last thing I remember was that I was in Bleakfalls Barrow. I tried to get away from a Dragur before I got knocked out."

"Dragur are not easy to fight. Leave that to the Dragonborn."

"So where are we..."

"Ri'saad is my name."

"So where are we heading, Ri'saad?"

"Ri'saad and his caravan are heading to Whiterun to sell our wares. The Dragonborn said he'll come to retrieve you at Whiterun."

Y/n looks around the wagon, trying to find her armor she had on before she got knocked out by the Dragur Deathlord. "Where is my armor?"

"Armor? The Dragonborn didn't find you in armor. He found you in a rugspun tunic. You were only wearing threadbare clothing. You could have froze to death." Ri'saad gets up from where he was sitting. "As soon as Ri'saad stops, he will find you new clothes."

"How much will it cost?" Y/n was well aware she had no Septums on her being.

"Don't worry about it. The Dragonborn said he'll take care of it for you." Ri'saad walls to the back of the wagon and opens the curtain. "We are almost to Whiterun. As soon as Ri'saad stops the caravan, well find you some clothes and gear as well as a good meal," said Ri'saad before he jumps out the back of the wagon.

I'm definitely in Skyrim for sure. But I need to focus on returning home and showing Axalon Vex what for. Last thing we need to have happen is the beta test group to get stuck in Skyrim as well, Y/n thinks to herself. She struggles to her feet and walks over to the curtain. She pushes it open and sees a few people walking behind the wagon. One of which she recognized as a part of the Companions. Farkas she believed it was. Farkas turns his attention to Y/n, becoming aware that someone was staring at him. Y/n ducks back into the wagon, closing the curtain behind her. "Best not make myself noticed anymore."

Y/n sits back down on the pile of blankets. After a bit, the wagon lurches to a stop. The curtain opens up completely and on the otherside stood Ri'saad.

"Help Ri'saad set up camp. Then Ri'saad will give you want you need," said Ri'saad as he steps back a bit. He hold his hand out to Y/n to help her down.

Y/n takes a hold of Ri'saad's hand, noting on how soft his fur felt but noticed as well he was being mindful of his claws. She climbs out of the wagon with the help of Ri'saad's aid.

"Ri'saad is wondering: is this Y/n's first time meeting Khajiit?"

"Yes it is, sir."

"Khajiit are not all bad like everyone says we are. There are a lot of good ones but it's the good ones that get the bad rap too."

A female Khajiit comes running up to Y/n. "Oh you are so pretty. Khayla is right with how pretty this Nord is," said Khayla with a smile. She picks up Y/n and frowns. "Does this Nord not eat? She's so light."

Y/n blushes, confused why this armor-wearing Khajiit was so enamored. "Can you put me down please?"

"Khayla is sorry. We were all very worried when the Dragonborn brought you to us."

"So when will I meet the Dragonborn?"

"Tonight but first...." Ri'saad hands Y/n a bundle of fabric. "Help us put up some tents. Then we can all sit down to eat. Afterwords Atahbah will help you pick out some new clothes and armor, maybe some weapons."

It was night out by the time the camp was set up. Y/n sits by the fire with a bowl of Elsweyr Fondue in her hands. She stares down at the food she was given as well. She was given half a loaf of bread, some cheese, carrots, and an apple along with a bottle of Honningbrew Mead. Y/n decided to save the bottle of mead when she was finished with her food.

Khayla sits down besides her. "So what do you think if Khayla's cooking? Is it good?"

"I've never had Elsweyr Fondue before. So this will be my first time trying it," said Y/n as she stirs the fondue.

"We will be camping by Whiterun for two days. So if you need more supplies, feel free to stop by, even if it just to talk." Khayla looks over Y/n. "You are very pretty for a Nord. You'll have men asking for your hand in no time. I think your auburn hair is your best quality. Not many Khajiits have that fur color."

Y/n blushes again. "Thank you, Khayla. It's been a while since I've heard someone tell me that."

"Good to hear. Now eat so Khayla can help you find some clothes. Those threadbare ones will do no good in the winters around her."

"Noted," said Y/n before she takes her first bite of the fondue.