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Veara has always liked to help people. After her seven years in a dungeon she has tried to keep herself from reaching out but hasn't had great luck. Luckily for Tristan though as he needed someone to delve with him into a den filled with rabid wolves and bandits to recover his best friend and last family member; Fenrir. *After the ruckus we caused outside I hoped we could quiet down enough to sneak. After distracting and neutralizing the doorman, we found Fenrir. A more orange toned wolf than I was used to, growling at me. Of course he could tell as most animals do. While Tristan looted the corpse of the doorman I snarled at Fenrir and snapped quietly as I could. He didn't back down till I bashed the side of the cage. "Keep it down." Tristan hissed. Then, noticed his wolf in the cage next to me.* Disclaimer: This is a FanFiction of the Skyrim mod "Skyrim Romance" by Mara. I changed a few things for my benefit but most of the credit goes to their team. This was just a way for me to create something and practice writing.
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