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Private The Dovahal Comes! [TDC!]

Dar'Aava quickly reaches back to a bag of drinking water he had tied to his waist piercing it with his claws, and throwing it on Dunhe's head. Dar'Aava almost instantaneously has his bow up, and an arrow notched aimed at the dragons vulnerable eyes."Are you alright?" he shouts keeping his eye on the dragon.
 
J'Ghasta put one of his large paws on Duhnes head and patted it putting out the fire. "How do we even know that thing is telling the truth he whispered, for all we know it could be working with this Dovahal, if it even exists. Maybe we should kill it."


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Dunhe sighed as the flames disapeared.
"Thank you. I-" The burnt remains of his hood fell away and suddenly his face was revealed.
"Oh! Oh my!"
Had he had eyes, he would have winced and waited for whatever would be said about what he was.
 
Dar'Aava shifts his eyes over to Dunhe for a moment before looking back at the dragon. "Are you ok to fight?" he asks as if not to be phased at all by Dunhe's wooden flesh.
 
"Uh, yes... But now's not the time. The dragon still hasn't given us a location to look for these items, and I seriously doubt us having the time to dig through several libraries before this Dovahal burns up half of Tamriel."
He patted around his face to check himself and concluded that there was nothing concealing him. Either these khajiit didn't know about his kind, or they did not care. He focused on the task at hand and looked back to the dragon's location.
"All right dov. Enough playing around. We need these relics you speak of. Where can we find them?"
"Grrr! First thing, I am tired of those kaaz speaking of killing me when I have done nothing. I expect you will not even try for fear of my flames, but I want those two to swear not to come near me or my new bodiis afterwards. Then I shall tell you what you want to know."
 
"Humph... Dar'Aava would say shooting flames at us could be taken as a threatening act" Dar'Aava lowers his bow.
 
"Fine, I wont come near you or your bodis, whatever that is." J'Ghasta said exasperatedly. "Just tell us, we are not enjoying this anymore than you."


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"So be it then. Hm, the cloaks and weapons can be found far north, in a ruin on an iceberg. Just above Windhelm, north-northwest. Here."
The dragon cast a shout, and then a bright map appeared on the icy wall, showing all of Skyrim and part of the surrounding provinces. North of Windhelm, inside the sea, there was a bright point.
"I'm guessing that's it?" Dunhe asked.
"Yes. Go there. Perhaps, against all the odds, you can stop or slow down the Dovahal. I don't care what you do from here, so long as it is far away from me. Pruuzan hind. Best wish for you."
Dunhe observed the map and wrote down the location within his own.
"Thank you, dragon."
"It is Aakahdwiin. Farewell doll and kaaz. How does your kind say, may your path lead to warm ground?"
 
"It is sands scaled one...May the sun lead you to warm sands." Dar"Aava slowly releases the arrow his arrow putting it back in his quiver. "Thank you for the information my friend... Tho you must really work on your social skills. First impressions are everything after all" he snickers.
 
"Let us go then. We need to get us some horses, see if we can't find a boat at the shoreline, and pack up on supplies for the trip. Who's doing what then? I can get us a boat easy if you two can do the rest."
 
"hmmm..." Dar'Aava paces back and forth rubbing his chin "Dar'Aava could pull some strings in Riften. We would have the horses, and plenty of food,and clean water for the trip." Dar'Aava stops and looks at the others. "Tho they wont exactly be...legally obtained."
 
"Who cares how you get them half pint? I don't, and I don't think he needs food" Indicating Duhne, "Speaking of which you still need to explain that."


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"Dar'Aava dose not think he must explain anything if he dose not wish... He is an ally helping us kill the Dovhal. And that is good enough for Dar'Aava.
 
"I believe I do. Otherwise it may bother you two. I can explain on the way to get the boat. Or would you two rather hear me now? There isn't much to tell, but there might be a lot to take in from it."
 
"Yes, Dar'Aava agrees. Riften is far greater than a stones throw away, and will take some time to get there, assemble, and bring the supplies back."
 
"All right. I shall go and get us a boat then. We will need to split up for a moment it seems. Lets us meet back here say...in three days, at twenty hundred hours at the mouth of this cave?"
 
"Fair enough, half pint you volunteered to get horses? I'll get food, what else would we need?"


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"Well, you two may need warm clothing, depending on how thick your fur is. I'm going to have to get something from home, but you'll see it when I bring it. Other than that I cannot think of much. I've never had to prepare for trips of this kind where... Well, I normally haven't need of many supplies. I will see you two later then. Gods be with you, Dar'Aava and Half-pint."
Dunhe walked on out of the cave, pulled on a cowl, and then headed for one of his 'homes' where the things he needed would be at.
 
"Why'd he say your name twice" J'Ghasta said with a wink. He too left , "Where to?" He thought, "Well since Winterhold's closest, time to have some fun with the mages."
He then left, arriving at the tavern in Winterhold, he ordered a bottle of Alto Wine and salmon.


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