A quick snippet. I have roughly.... Four chapters written out?
I love the title name for this one tho. I think it's funny.
:Oh. So mods are a thing now? How about one that replaces the Thalmor with cheese wheels. No... Sweet rolls... Damn I'm hungry.:
"Who are you?" You ask. Still unsure if you should help him. Well, you would. There was no way you were leaving him in the hands of the Thalmor. Even if you run the chance of the mod being entirely untrue to who he was.
"Kaidan. My name is Kaidan." He watches something flicker across your face. Curiosity? Recognition?
Definitely not. There was no way he could forget a face like yours. And those eyes. Something lingered behind them. Sharp and searching.
You had knelt down. Frightened eyes looking into his own. He had to suppress a shudder at it's intensity. It was if you were peering into his very soul. Plucking out the very being of him to examine.
He would never admit it. But that day he was terrified of what you would find. If you would see him rather than the broken man in front of you.
"Why are you here?" Clever girl. Smart question.
It didn't mean that every man would give an honourable answer though.
