Sven, Vigilance and Helixia at High Hrothgar
[This is a fan fiction based on the “Skyrim” (Elder Scrolls) universe] Today was a sad day. While Sven, Vigilance and Helixa were trying to help a traveler who was in dire straits…something terrible happened. This is the story from the perspective of the heroine, Helixia…and embedded below is her song (although I’m a guy so I’m singing her song but you can use your imagination).
The day was ripe with the smell of Tundra Cotton and Red Mountain flowers. Sven and I were on our way to seek out the Silver Hands and their encampment.
But before we could complete our journey, a merchant told us he needed our help. It seems he was on his way to the neighboring town to deliver supplies. But in fact, he was preparing a trap.
This song is our story…
There was a time,
When Sven was just a bard,
But I needed,
A companion here at arms
And so we left,
On a journey led by stars,
Climbing many steps…
Until we reached High Hrothgar!
…Oooh, Vigilance guide us,
With the wind at our backs,
We took on even old Hvnorrak
But we were no match…
For your lending hand
You saw a weary traveller,
And you said, “We should assist him!”
Little did we know…
This man spoke of ‘alse lies,
He was a bandit leader in disguise,
Bandit leader in disguise,
He was…a leader in disguise
You were cut down,
From your body free from breath,
And it was a surprise,
Because…Sven you are the best
Sven you were the best…
companion,
friend,
soldier…till the end,
armourer,
soldier,
adventurer,
friend,
…Sven
*SPOKEN*
“We will always remember you Sven.
…a true Nord.”
-Tyler