FANFICTION Draconic Dragonborn

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Anya was a blonde nord, a large woman, imposing, muscular, intelligent, so she knew what it sounded like when she said to Delphine, "Prove to me you are worth more than Paarthurnax." Delphine had interrupted Anya's lunch, so she had no patience for the woman, "I mean it." Anya said, putting on her gauntlets, leather gloves from a man she fought in a sewer.

"I am the grand master of the blades!"

"And who do the blades serve, Delphine?" She stood, pushing away her lavender dumplings, "I need you to justify your position of grandmaster to me. Because you seem incapable of slaying dragons without me, I am about to bring one to heel. Your only contribution to this was Kynesgrove and helping find Esbern. Your order was dead until I came here. You do not give orders here." Anya grabbed the mask of Ahzidaal off her belt, putting it on slowly and deliberately.

"You cannot be serious!" Delphine shouted.

"You will serve or you will step down Delphine, I have met many mighty warriors who are willing to serve, I have a lead on spies. The war is over, I ended it." Anya said, placing her hands on the table, "Serve or step down."

"You will kill this dragon." Delphine said definitively.

Anya sighed, "Wrong answer." She crossed the distance between her and Delphine and punched her in the face, "Seventy-two dragons!"

Delphine reeled from the punch, reaching for the sword on her belt.

"Tiid Klo Ul!" Anya Shouted, slowing the world for all but her. She jumped onto Delphine and gave her a ceaseless beating. She was senseless by the time she had her sword in hand, dead by the time time resumed its normal speed.

Esbern shuddered at the sight, but he already had his hands up and he wove a spell. Anya recognized it as conjuration magic but wasn't quite sure what spell, she would have to look into learning more magic. A flame atronach appeared and Anya looked at Esbern, "Are you going to serve or step down Esbern? You and I both know you're not going to kill Alduin, I am. The blades do not exist without a dragon born. Your order as you knew it is dead. Serve or step down."

Esbern dismissed the flame atronach, "Kill the world eater Dragon born, then you and I shall speak again." He said, slowly walking out the door.
 
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Moose

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Anya was back in Sky Haven Temple, the world eater was dead, and she could finally eat in peace now that Lydia was cleaning up the Temple. Esbern entered the room and Anya sighed, "Of course. No please, why don't you help yourself." She said, standing and readying for a fight.

Esbern held up his hands, "Worry not Dragon born, I have not come to fight you. You were correct, I have no chance to stand against you, but I do wish to say, I believe your actions are unwise." Esbern approached the table and sat.

Anya sat back down herself and got back to her chicken, eating without waiting for Esbern to speak again.

Esbern cleared his throat, "He will one day betray mankind."

"I can put him down then." Anya said, spittle and chicken flying across the table.

Esbern coughed nervously, "Killing Delphine-"

"She refused to step down. This is a military order for slaying dragons." Anya said firmly, smashing her fist against the table.

"She could have-"

"She thought the thalmor were summoning dragons. She provided no intelligence other than finding you and Kynesgrove. She was useless." Anya said, finishing off the chicken, "Leave."
 

Moose

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So when I started this fan fiction, my main idea is, this isn't meant to be hard. I want to do very minimal editing and I dont wanna spend more words on an event than I feel they deserve because this ultimately is going to be for someone who has been playing this game for eleven years like me.

With that said other than the authors note, this is going to be two words.

Dead vampires.