The Archmage - Skyrim Fanfiction

Chapter 2 - A journey to Jorgencrost

Today was the day that Savos would travel to Jorgencrost. Savos woke feeling sick, not from flu, not from any bug or memory but of the thought of Jorgencrost. Savos' father died in an ancient Nordic ruin, but Savos wouldn't allow that to happen to him.

"Come on Savos, I'm hungry and it is only 1 hour until the group leaves to walk to Jorgencrost!" Donjar Fire-palm said shaking Savos,

"What time is it?" Savos asked,

"I don't know! I think around 5:30" Donjar said,

"Alright, Ill get up" Savos said,

"Good, Atmah is doing an Alteration show apparently, I guess we will watch that while eating" Donjar sighed,

"Atmah will be Atmah, why don't we just mentally prepare ourselves and imagine Deneth's face when he loses his top scholar!" Savos replied, laughing as he got out of bed.

"Im using Apprentice robes of Restoration, I want to try some wards, I even bought greater ward from Barbena and I studied it all night, I don't think I can cast it for long" Donjar said, brushing his robes,

"Im going to use my Apprentice Robes of Destruction, Destruction is the only valid school of magic in my mind" Savos said,

"What ever, don't let Barbena hear you saying that!" Donjar replied,

"I wont, but it is" Savos said sarcastically,

"Come on now, we must go" Donjar said, walking off, Savos slipped his boots on and put on his father's silver necklace. Savos then ran after Donjar, out into the cold Frostfall air.

"Donjar and Savos! Wonderful, we now have everyone! I have put out some food, eat up and then we shall be off" Deneth said as Savos and Donjar walked in. Deneth was a tall and strong man with a large white beard with shallow cheeks and brown eyes. Deneth was Tolfdir's father and Tolfdir was nearly always by his side, but today he was not. Savos and Donjar sat on one of the benches around the edge of the Hall and ate some bread and an apple. 1 hour later they were off.

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"In the name of Talos is it cold!" Hafnar shouted, clutching his robes,

"Novice robes are always cold Hafnar, try expert!" Atmah gloated, straightening her back to show off her robes. Donjar sighed,

"Hey, I think we are nearly there!" Savos said, patting Donjar on the back. Donjar coughed, "Are you alright?" Savos asked,

"Yes, I'm fine" Donjar stuttered, then there was a loud groan, Deneth (who was walking infront of the group) stopped, causing everyone to walk into each other.

"It is a frost troll, 2 in fact, but the ruins are just in front of us. We must all run through the door in time so that the frost troll doesn't get any of us" Deneth said, going into a sprint position,

"Suddenly a giant white troll jumped out of nowhere, right ontop of Donjar,

"No!" Savos shouted and he shot a firebolt at the troll. Archmage Deneth got Incinerate in his hands and shot once at the troll, bringing it to the ground,

"I'm okay, it's alright" Donjar said standing up,

"You are lucky, Atmah, heal him" Deneth said. Atmah walked up to Donjar and used healing hands, and once Donjar had been recovered completely Savos and the group moved on. They came to a pile of stones and pillars and a small cave. Inside the cave was a door.

"Jorgencrost!" Deneth said, "Well, in we go!"