Kilgrae, Ymir, & Jormund belongs to Seal-Warden.

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"Odahviing, land here."

"Ol hi uth, Thuri."

The red and white dragon swooped down into a grassy clearing, and bent his body down towards the ground, two Nords hopped off the back of the dragon.

"This is as far as Odahviing and I can go. I would have escorted you to the gate but... it feels too risky. But I am sure you won't meet any trouble along the way."

"Huh? You're not coming with us, Sami?"

The white female Khajiit shook her head no.

"Niid. No. I cannot. Kilgrae is another dragon's territory. I would not want to cause a battle at your home."

"We understand, Sami. Thanks again, and thank you too, Odahviing."

The Nord mage smiled at her friend.

"Now, we better get leaving, before that dragon finds us."

"Will we see you again, Sami?"

"At some point we hopefully will meet again, Ylva, Rúna. But for now, I must return to The Throat Of The World. Now, you two, please be safe."

"We will, Sami, don't worry about us. Odahviing, I trust you will fly her back safely?"

The dragon huffed and gave a slight annoyed snarl.

"Tsk. What type of question is that? Bron kendov mey!"

"Odahviing! Nahlot hin jot! That is my friend you are speaking to!"

Samshini shook her head and sighed.

"Krosis, sorry, Ylva. You'll have to excuse him. Now, I must take my leave. Sky guide you! Tiid fah mu wah bo, Odahviing."

"Geh, Thuri."

And with that, Odahviing and Samshini took off into the sky. Rúna and Ylva watched as their friend and her dragon disappeared into the distance.

"Come now, Ylva. It is almost sunset. We better get back before dark. And I am sure Jormund is missing you, he'll probably be very eager to see you again."

"I can't wait to see him again!"

Rúna let out a small soft laugh at her red headed friend.

"I am sure he can't wait to see you either. And I am looking forward to see my husband again as well."

The two friends started to head towards Kilgrae.

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Sorry for the short story, I lost motivation to finish it. 🤣

Also the Dovahzul translations.

"As you command, lord."

"No."

"Nordic warrior fool!"

"Silence your maw!"

"Sorry."

"Time for us to go."

"Yes, lord."