Status: Two days' time

Did You Really Want To Do That?

Prologue

Tamra paced through the Dawnstar Sanctuary, occasionally glancing through the open doors to the Night Mother. Why did I ever spare him? she thought. She softly padded out of sight, and eventually out of the Sanctuary itself. Erandur followed her without question. She was putting off the current quests that people wanted her to do because, well, she just wasn't feeling up to this whole "Dragonborn" thing anymore.

Erandur commented on the city as they passed through, heading towards Nightcaller Temple. Once they reached the place, she immediately took the very familiar route to where the Skull of Corruption once was located.

"Do you think it's wrong to want to kill somebody when you mean so much to them and their life's work?" she pondered, and waited for her answer.

Erandur really didn't know what to say. As her follower - and accomplist - he really should agree with her. But, as a priest of Mara, he was sworn to disagree. He didn't answer back.

"Well, I don't know. I'll come back and talk to you later, Erandur. I've things to do, and people to save."

He simply nodded, following her back out to the main part of the temple.
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Yeah. A Skyrim fanfic. Strange, huh?
That's what I thought.
Different. It is a good game to write a fanfiction about, though. Mostly because in Skyrim, you're "free". It was - and is - challenging to do the dialogue, though. Once again because of the games finance. The important part is, is that I hope you enjoy it. :)