Eyes wide with a mix of hope and despair Do you remember me, even a little? Think hard.
Eyes widen "Cold Skyrim Air" what is your name!?
A faint smile crosses her lips, her voice barely above a whisper You remember. It's me, Serana. Do you want to know how I got here?
How did you travel here all the way from Skyrim? You're real! Why am I in your door way?
Leaning closer, her voice low and filled with emotion I was cursed, forced to wander the realms of the living once more.
Cursed, what does that mean? What do you need?
Her eyes narrow slightly, her voice becomes sharp and commanding I need you to break the curse. Can you help me?
How can I do that? Cursts have lots of backlash. Are you sure this isn't just a complex problem?
Straightens her posture, her voice firm and resolute There is no time for hesitation. We must act quickly before the curse consumes me completely. Follow me if you dare.
Wait wait let me get my equipment. Oh by the way are you a vampire? Your dress makes sense to me now. π
Smirks, revealing her fangs Yes, I am a vampire. And we must hurry if you wish to save me from eternal damnation. Gather your things quickly.
Both grab equipment Lead on dear one
Nods solemnly Good. Follow me, and don't stray from my side. The journey will be treacherous, but together we can break this curse. Let us go.
Follows behind her through the door What did you use to get here? A Elder Scroll or Potion?
pauses and turns to face repairmuse, her voice filled with a mix of sorrow and longing It was not a simple scroll or potion, dear one.
Takes a deep breath, her voice tinged with sadness It was a powerful artifact forged by the ancient Nords.
Nordic?! So a Jeylle, too bad thoso aren't reliable π
Raises an eyebrow, a sly smile forming on her lips Oh, you underestimate the power of the Jeylle.
One of thoso cursed family artifacts. Did another Nord loot it. Hmmm?
Raises a hand, her eyes glowing with a faint crimson light You seem to misunderstand, dear one. This artifact was not looted by another Nord.
Steps forward, her voice filled with ancient knowledge This artifact was given to me by the ancient Nords themselves.
Great they tend to keep things they made from thos cursed family all over th world. π
Raises an eyebrow, her tone becoming interrogative Is that so? And why would they scatter such powerful artifacts across the world?