Skyrim- A magical meeting

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Alain was taking a stroll around the college at night, this was the best time for him since he was a vampire, he was reading a book on the oblivion crisis

"Sure just go in head first," Za'maru said picking up a Nordic Sword from a grave. "Cause nothing ever happens when you do that." he said still not reacting.

"Hahah Za'maru" he chuckled " He's young and naive, he's gonna do that" he followed Fendil into the crypts

He didn't even hear either of them as he stopped seeing an iron door, the ones usually found in Nordic crypts, "I wonder why this was hidden behind that wall..." He looked around at a few Draugr lying in there cramped resting places on the wall.

"You guys head on down," Za'maru said, "I will catch up with you in a bit."

"Hmm ok" he caught up to Fendil "Tread carefully, there are traps here" he knew this because he helped set the traps here that were placed many years ago

Fendil nodded and opened the door, which only led to another. But this one was a chain activated one, he carefully yanked it and the gate went up. He walked in and looked around. A bridge raised above a large sewer grate like floor was in the middle. Then along the wall there were Draugr standing coffins. He took one more slow step forward and then four of the stone slabs closing off the coffins fell. Draugr, alive this time, stepped out and took out their weapons. "Of course." He activated a spell that sent a green aura around his otherwise defenseless mage robes. Stoneflesh. Then he readied his ice spike.

"Ulsir? The times have not been well to you!" he readied a lightning bolt and shot it at the draugr, making it disintegrate "Last time you could dodge it... oh wait you didnt thats why your here" he chuckled seeing another draugr "Alisyia! bad hair day?" the draugr swiped at him and he ducked "You were never good with a sword"

"What are you going on about?" He yelled over the draugrs groaning a sword swipes. He shot an ice spike into the archer on they're left and it impaled it against the wall were it struggled and then went limp. Thats when another slashed at him with its blade and it shattered the Stoneflesh spell. He put his hand to its face to push it away and then shot another spike into it forehead which made it stumble, then fall over, dead again.

"Dont interrupt, im trying to speak with an old friend" while turned away a draugr went to strike at him, but without looking he casted a fear spell on it, making it run away

Fendil stood and dusted himself off. Old friend? He kneeled next to the Draugr and pulled off the two coins, examined them and then put them back. Skyrims money has been the same for generations. He couldn't ignore the old friend comment though.

He kneeled down to a draugr that looked like a woman and sighed and stood back up "Shall we head further in?"

"Uuuh....very well." He dismissed the thought. He went forward and pulled to more chains opening two more doors. The door behind them closed one the second one opened. "What did they have so well guarded in here?" He asked as he moved forward through another hallway that led to a large curvy room.

He well knew what was in here at first he really didnt want to come here but the college was bound to find out eventually " Who knows?" he chuckled still following him

As they continued another few Draugr woke just as ugly and wrinkled as the last. Fendil didn't want to deal with them so he burned them to crisp. Then still in the front he opened a door to the next room and standing on a large tomb was a Draugr Vight. Deadly warriors, much more resiliant then the normal ones. "Uh oh..." He charged an ice spike into a one powerful Version. The Vight grunted and walked down the right stareway leading up to the tomb.

"Great... not this guy again" he summoned an flame atronach and he readied himself

Fendil was getting concerned with Alain strange comments about the Draugr. He acted like he knew them. But that was nt possible at all...Draugr ciuld be up to...200...300 years old sometimes. He shot a lightning bolt but the Vight had retreated to the back already and was running down the stairs charging them. Its sword had a faint flashing blue glow, it was enchanted. He shot a lgihtning bolt and it hit, but it didn't kill it,