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The Elder Hooves I: Arrival of the Six

by kmdude344

Chapter 7: We're off to Whiterun! The wonderful city of Whiterun!

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We're off to Whiterun! The wonderful city of Whiterun!

        -Bravil-

        Fluttershy awoke in a strange room. Twilight was asleep in a bed across the room. Flutterhsy didn't know what happened, all she could remember was going to sleep in her tent and waking up now. On the end of her bed was a rather simple dress.

        Not having the heart to wake Twilight up, Fluttershy quietly waited for twilight to wake up on her own.

        -Markarth-

        Rainbow woke up to the smell of a pancake breakfast. She quickly got her light armor on. She had heard it was illegal to be nude in public, which didnt make sence to her. Rarity probably made the law. RD chuckled as she went to the dining room.

        "Good morning, Would you like some pancakes?" Invisible asked. He seemed to be wearing some sort of hiking attire along with a steel dagger or two.

        "Sure!" Rainbow replied "Whats with the outfit? Going somewhere?"

        "I'm making a trip to Whiterun and the roads between Markarth and Whiterun are infested with old imperial loyalists," Invisiblescale explained " They pretty much attack anything they see now, like forsworn, but from Cyrodiil."

        "I'll come with you!" Rainbow Offered with out much consideration.

        "Oh. Are you sure that you can handle them?" Invisible questioned.

        Instantly Rainbows ego took over "What? You think I can't take those babies on? Here's a bet, 300 septems I can!"

        "Alright, I hope you can, otherwise I'm as good as dead going through there." Invisible stated "We can stop a night when we reach Rorikstead."

        -Imperial City-

        Two royal stormcloak guards and a mage, stood infront of the body of a Nordic Earth pony. He had a dark brown mane with a light tan coat. He wore blue robes the same shade as the guards armor with gold trim.

       "I can't beleive it, Emporer Stormcloak is dead." One guard finally announced in shock.

       "We must keep it a seceret. At least a seceret until a new emperor has been appointed," The Mage explained "You may forget but as the emporers personal Mage I hold a seat in the Elder council and when an emperor is not present the council takes full control. Now I need you two to send an invitation to the rest of the council."

        "What about that mare over there?" The other guard asked "She killed the him!"

        "One of the few things Emporer Stormcloak did before he died was replace the original Tamrielic set of laws with the Nordic set. As such, the Nordic set states that of the emperor has no heir, his killer takes his seat at the throne."

        Not wanting to argue further with the powerful Mage, one guard approached the mare "Hello, we don't want to hurt you. Come with us for a second."

        The mare nodded.

        -somewhere above the border between Cyrodiil and Skyrim-

        "So what are we doin in this Curodiil place?" Applejack asked "Don't we gotta gone get that all knowin scroll?"

        "Yeah yeah we'll do that," Scaleblade muttered in a tone suggesting he didnt pay full attention to Applejack "What I really want to do right now is get payback for what that so called king did to my family!"

        -High Hrothgar-

        Two Dragons stood atop the throat of the world. Paarthunax lifted his head and unfurled his wings. He then began to speak "Young spike. Your training is complete. You must now accompany the Dovahkiin on his quest to help your friends."

        Spike just nodded. He then used the become ethereal shout to jump the side of the mountain. It took about an hour but spike arrived in Whiterun. The young dragon slowly approached a carriage.

        The pony pulling the carriage looked scared for his life by the abnormally shaped thing approaching him "Where... Um... W-would you l-like to go?" He asked, fear bleeding into the air.

        "The Imperial city." Spike tried to say with a soft kind voice.

        "Hop on," And with that spike took a seat in the back of the carriage "I can take you to Bruma but your on your own from there."

        -Just outside the City of Markarth-

        "So who exactly are these old Imperial Loyalists?" Rainbow asked.

        "Well they're loyalists, of the old empire," Invisible chuckled "They are soldiers from the Imperial legion of the Septem Empire, the empire beforethe stormcloaks. They hate all of Tamriel for becoming so loyal to the Stormcloaks so they kill anything that moves."

        "Oh," Rainbow understood "Hay this could be like a Daring Do story! We're adventuring through the mountains as the Imperial Loyalists are chasing us! It could be fun!"

    

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