Skyrim Lovers: Boyfriend Scenarios

Jarls/Soliers: First Quest Together part 1

Argis The Bulwark

As the two of you journey down the roads of the reach, you talk about the man of the wild.

"You use to live in markarth?" He asked.

"Yes, right before all the forsworn came... had had attack gotten worts?" he nods in a reply. Easy to approach The Stables of Markarth, you heard shouting. It was coming from some miner's Village. The two of you rushed over to the miners.

"Troll's blood, what happened to you Pavo?" A man said. The men that he was talking to were out of breath and covered in blood.

"The Forsworn have taken the Kolskegger mine. We're the only ones left." Pavo said.

"Gods.... you to head inside and get some rest. I'll send word to the Jarl."

"He won't help...." Argis mumbled under his breath.

"What? Why wouldn't the Jarl helped his own people?" You question. Argis walked toward the man name Pavo.

A lady walk by you with a basket, she was blind in one eye. "Kolskegger, overrun with forsworn...who next......" she walked away to the Stream.

Argis talked to the the men from Kolskegger. " you can't be serious you two against the forsworn? You can't handle a group of Forsworn by yourself. If their axes don't get you, their magic will.."

You soon realize he had signed you up to go kill the Forsworn.

"Don't worry, we got this..."Argis came back to with a smirk on his face. " so if you're ready to go fight some Forsworn?" You pout before nodding your head.

" yeah let's get going....." it took a few minutes to get down to the mine. As you get closer you guys to smell dead animals.

"There one." Argis whispered. YouTube to hide behind a rock as quick as possible. They had to be at least 12.

"What are they doing?" You asked. The Forsworn were taking the bodies of the miners and stacking them into a cart. "I don't know... come on." Argis took out his shield and axe in charged at the Forsworn. You followed after him with your (weapon(s))/ (Magicka) The both of you took out all the looters in only minutes.

You wipe the blood off your forehead and took a deep sigh of relief. "Woooohh... what a mass." You looked at all the body that laid around you. "They even killed the chickens." You poked at the dead carcass of a bird. " they are very valuable animal."

" that was just the outside come on we gotta go..." Argis motion you to haul him up to the mine. 

Ulfric Stormcloak

 As you arrive at the river when people started to talk about seeing dragon. Ulfric was covered with a cloak so no one could see who he was; well Ralof took the lead and escort you both to his sisters Mill.

"Oh, by the gods." Ralof sister realize who was under the cloak. She takes a bow. She told you you're welcome to stay as long as you want in their home. Ulfric didn't want to stay he wanted to get back to Windhelm.

"That wouldn't be a wise choice the Imperials swarming everywhere." You said while crossing your arms. "Better off here..." I gave you glare.

"Just for a few days Jarl Ulfric..." Ralof said. You sigh well taking a seat by the fire. This way seems pointless at times but it was for a good cause.

Ulfric looked pissed as always, you want to make it up to him. "We don't have a few days. The legion could take over Windhelm any time..."

"All right then." You got up from your seat and start to walk towards the door. "I'll Scout ahead to make sure it's clear. I'll be back before dark. You turned to face them, while opening the door. "Be ready when I come back."

"Is she mad?" Ralof said while walking towards the door.

"Let Her Go..." Ulfric said. "Let her prove herself..." his voice was cold and Stern.

It was not for now and everyone was either at home or at the Inn. You we're tired of the complaining you just want to get out of this little town. As you started your way to Whiterun you saw an imperial Patrol with a Stormcloak as prisoner. Hid behind a rock making sure they couldn't see you.

"Keep it moving." a soldier orders. He took out your sword / bow ready to fire. As you got ready and felt a hand on your shoulder. You turned around quickly with your weapon drawn.

"Shhhh...." It was Ulfric; he put his hand up to your lips. He took out a bow in just like that took out all the guards. He jumped down from The Rock and approaches the Stormcloak soldier.

"Jarl Ulfric." He got on his knees and bow.

"Rise" He cut his bounds and asked him where way he was coming to and where he was headed.

You sigh putting away your weapon and leaning against The Rock. The Stormcloak ran off back to a camp nearby for back up. Ulfric notice your frustration.

"I had that; I could have easily done what you did..." You cords your and with a huff. He seems to have a lighter Spirit now." why did you follow me?"

"I want to make sure you didn't get yourself killed." You cock your head, why would want to help you?

"Than why didn't you seen off Ralof than?" You smirk to yourself. He saw the smirk on your face and replied with one himself. "You want something done right, do it yourself...." with that he started to walk back to Riverwood.

Ralof

As you arrive to Riverwood you heard an old lady going on about the Dragon. Her son quiet her quickly.

Ralof want to go find his sister. We'll he went off, you look around the small Village.

" well any friend of ralof off with a friend of mine." his sister said. " here's the key to the house." When you and Ralof got to the house he started to talk about the Rebellion.

"So now Skyrim is in a Civil War now... with Dragons.. can the world get any more crazy?" You joked. You took a sip of mead before asking a question. "So, when will you be off?"

"I'm not sure, we could make it run to Windhelm before any Imperials Show up." You got up and started packing some food.

" Well we better get started now. Is not in the Imperials won't be able to see us."

"Wooh there, we just got here. Let's make low for awhile. Let them them think no one survived." You sigh about to start packing again before getting a bottle thrown to your head.

"Hey!" You scolded him, while putting your hand to your head.

"Just take up a set and relax for awhile. You need your strength for later." You put the bag down and take a seat.

"Fine..." you look at the bottle that had struck you, you picked it up and started drinking out of it.