Grits; those cultists are always poppimg up on Hess... their time is coming. And I know what you mean about ignoring dragon lairs, took a while for Hess to figure em out on her own (while the GOTC was sitting in his chair going "look there's one, go get em" and Hess just totally ignores him)
ghastley; damn vampires. That mine can get a little rough. Yeah those Thalmor carry some interesting stuff.
Acadian; hey Buffy welcome to the Dawnguard. (and fire is your friend.)
Renee; oh yeah, surround is great, I love it as the sound travels from left to right(or vise/versa) across the room the same direction as what's on the screen, and hearing someone behind you can tell if they're back left or right. or foot steps coming from behind. oh the list goes on.
Hess the Warrior-witch goes Vampire hunting
Until now Hess has chosen to ignore the vampires in Skyrim. Their attacks on her were mostly a slight bother and netted her some nice loot until…
Walking down the steet in Winterhold towards Birna’s shop, Birna’s Oddments, Hess and Birna were discussing prices for the loot Hess has brought to sell her when three Vampires attacked them. Hess and the guards made short work of the vampires, but when Hess looked around for Birna all she found was a pile of ashes with some of Birna’s belongs.
This really pissed Hess off- now she would have to carry all this loot to one of the other towns to sell, not to mention Birna had mentioned something about a special item and Hess will never know what that item was now.
Having heard of a group of vampire hunters called The DawnGuard, and hoping to learn more about vampires, Hess followed the rumors she heard, until she located their headquarters. The amount of knowledge the members of the Dawnguard had to share with Hess was disappointing to say the least, their weapons and armor, to Hess’s professional eye, could be called weak at best, so Hess refused all of it.
The only thing Hess was impressed with was the fact The Dawnguard had a working forge in their keep, which Hess thought could save her some travel if she needed to do repairs and she was in the area.
A few days later and a few more dead vampires, Hess figured out a puzzle found deep underground that resulted in a meeting with a vampire that she didn’t kill on sight, although it was her first thought. This vampire’s name was
Serana and she carried an Elder Scroll, Hess’s first reason for not killing her. Hess second reason for not killing Serana, was the thought that this vampire could lead her to their main lair.
Later, stopping at her home in Whiterun to drop off some loot and adjust some of her equipment to be more effective for hunting vampires, Hess left Serana in Breezehome while Hess walked to the forge next door, gods she was tired of Serana’s whining about the sun all the time. Hess figured they would just have to travel at night just to shut the bitch up.
Afterwards, when Hess opens the door to her house she finds Serana has just helped herself to Hess’s food and was
busy cooking away. Hess’s immediate reaction was to strike out at Serana, but…then caught a whiff of what was cooking, and it smelled delicious, so she stayed her hand.
“I thought Vampires only drank blood and ate raw human flesh?”
Serana looked up at Hess and smiled, “It depends upon our form and personal preference. Yes I need to feed on fresh blood at times, and to vampires humans are prey, but I do enjoy cooking.”
Hess noticed that Serana evaded parts of her question tactfully, and decided that if all Serana’s cooking smelled this good, that Hess would let her do most of the cooking. At least until it was time for Hess to kill her.
The women (can’t call them girls, Hess was fast approaching middle age, though she wouldn’t admit it, and Serana was immortal for however many years), traveled across Skyrim mostly at night and Hess noticed that even Shadowmere seemed to enjoy the night travel more.
When they finally arrived at Serana’s home and the main lair of the vampires, Hess was greeted by Serana’s father who
offered Hess the chance to become immortal as a vampire. Hess who has a strong desire for power fantasized for a moment about being a
vampire, or even
a vampire lord and then
refused Lord Harkon’s offer.
It was days later when offered to again be a vampire by Serana as one of the ways to enter the Soul Cairn that Hess imagined herself
again as a vampire, but chose to be soul trapped instead.
One of the reasons Hess has never had children is how much invasion they make into your personal world, and having Serana around gives Hess a sample of what that’s like. For one, Serana whines about the sun even when she knows there’s nothing Hess can do about it, and Serana is always getting lost causing Hess to have to wait for, or go back and find her, and let’s not forget what a horrible fighter she is, Hess shakes her head remembering how often she has to use her healing spells on Serana.
As Hess is sitting on a rock watching Serana run up to her after being lost, again, Hess thinks, Gods I can’t wait to get this stone from around my neck.
Then, and not the first time since arriving in Skyrim, Hess was surprised. Apparently Serana; having watched Hess gather hides, materials, and ores for her blacksmithing, managed to find a pick. Hess had been chipping away at a moonstone deposit when she heard the sound of another pick at work, she looked up and saw
Serana swinging away at another lode a few feet away.
“What are you doing?”
Serana stops and smiles at Hess, “Helping.” Hess stares at her for a few seconds then walks away. Ok…maybe she’s not all that bad, at least she’s willing to get dirty. Hess glances back to make sure Serana’s following, then turns back to the trail, shaking her head slightly.
After a rather tough battle in a very dark cavern where it took both women working together to survive, Hess lights a torch, casts a healing spell on herself, then Serana, and asks, “is that your only weapon?” indicating the dagger at Serana’s side. Serana puts her hand to the dagger, “yes…why?” Hess shakes her head, “we are not sneaking in the night and stabbing someone while they sleep…this is face to face…and I’m wearing myself out healing you after every battle.”
And then Hess did something she’s never done before, she gave Serana her hand crafted, self-enchanted, with frost and shock, silver, back up scimitar. Hess thought of the gold that sword could bring at the market, and had brief second thoughts, hesitating her hand as she passed the blade to Serana. “Don’t lose it…and I want it back when we’re done.”
Serana took the blade and gave it a few swings, and then looked up at Hess with admiration, for she knew Hess made all of her own weapons, and this sword was not only beautiful, it fit a woman’s hand perfectly. “Thank you.”
Hess turned away muttering, “just a loan…want it back.”
As the end of their journey was getting closer, Hess and Serana found themselves trudging in broad daylight, Serana strangely quiet for a change, across a frozen lake when out through the ice burst a Dragon. Hess pulls her crossbow forward and sends a bolt at the dragon making a lucky hit. Running for cover toward an island of rocks, Hess hears another crash of ice and looks over her shoulder to see another dragon bursting forth from the lake through the ice. Cold water and shards of broken ice shower Hess as she speeds up to get to the rocks ahead.
The first dragon hovers and sends a gout of flames at Hess just as she was taking cover. “So…a fire breather are you…’ with that Hess drinks a couple of fire protection potions, and then begins the usual popping out of cover just long enough to send a bolt into the dragon, while getting her hair singed a bit in the process, at least the robes she wore were somewhat fire proof.
As the dragon made a turn to come back for another attack, Hess looked to see where the second dragon had gone, in time to see it roar over Serana engulfing her in flames. It didn’t look good, Serana was on her hands and knees on fire. Hess aimed at the second dragon while it was turning to make another pass over Serana. Hess’s bolt by chance caught the dragon in its eye, resulting in the dragon turning straight up instead of flaming Serana.
It was about this time Hess was brought back to her own problems with the first dragon as it unleashed a long breath of flames toward her. Hess squeezed deeper into her cover but the flames still hurt. As the dragon passed overhead Hess turn to see what the other dragon was up to in time to see it plummeting straight down…at Serana.
Hess feeling panic, an unusual feeling for Hess regarding someone else, jumped up, sent another bolt at the diving dragon and missed. Before Hess had a chance to reload the dragon hit next to Serana and they both disappeared into the cold water below the ice.
For a second Hess was stunned, then the sound of the first dragon rushing in for another attack brought her around. Hess felt frustration which turned into anger, Hess did not like feelings of weakness, she reached behind her and brought to bear her short bow and more potions, Hess then stood her ground amidst spouted flames and sent arrow after arrow as fast as she could shoot into the oncoming Dragon. The dragon didn’t swerve and Hess wouldn’t stop shooting even as the dragon hit the ice and slid by so close to Hess she could have stabbed it with an arrow as easy as shooting it.
Hess ran to the now dead dragon and began pulling much needed arrows from its pincushion resembling head before the usual accompanying fire from the dragon destroyed them. Hess managed to recover quite a few before they were destroyed by the fire that resulted during the transferring of souls from the dragons to her. The rush of incoming power energized Hess better than any potion could have.
Hess began walking toward the hole in the ice the dragon and Serana had disappeared into, her bow ready, when the ice below her begin to bulge. Up through the hole came the dragon sucking water along with it. A body came up with the water to fall in a small arc and land like a limp rag doll. “Serana!” shouted Hess with a rush of emotions Hess hadn’t felt in a long time.
Hess readied her bow and a hand full of arrows for quicker reloading as the dragon reached the top of its dive, turned and came right at Hess. The dragon flew into a barrage of arrows as again Hess shot as fast as she could until running out of arrows. Dropping her bow, Hess pulled her crossbow and managed to get one bolt into the dragon’s chest before Hess ran out from under the dragon’s path. At the last minute the dragon swerved to fly across the ice only a few feet above and right over Serana. Hess held her breath, but the dragon ignored Serana’s inert form and instead flew over the edge of the ice field, a frozen waterfall, and disappeared.
Hess ran to the edge and spotted the dragon making a turn, and when it saw Hess came up straight at her. Hess waited until the last second, then shot another bolt into its chest then dived flat on the ground just as flames passed through the air where Hess had been standing. As the dragon passed Hess put bolt after bolt into its backside thinking, why won’t you die!
The dragon made another turn to head again at Hess when it suddenly fell out of the sky. It landed on the ice and slid stopping next to the first dragon.
Hess ran over to Serana and used all her magica reserves casting a healing spell on Serana. Then as Serana moaned and began standing up Hess felt a great relief flowing through her. This was very confusing and made Hess feel very uncomfortable.
Serana was trying to see or feel anything in this black void, something was wrong, she was immortal why was everything gone, and where was she… What’s that! A small area in the distance began to glow a feint red and began to come towards her in ever increasing speed until it engulfed her entirely bringing glare and pain all at once. She moaned and felt her body arch than relax, and then the memories came flooding in, a dragon!
Serana slowly got to her feet, she could feel someone helping her up. When her vision finally cleared enough she could see Hess holding her up. “Hess…what happened…where are the…” Serana stopped talking when she saw both dragons dead and lying almost side by side. Serana looked back at Hess who was staring at her with her usual stony expression and before Serana could say anything Hess grumbled a hoarse “come on”.
Serana followed Hess to the dragons and watched as Hess gutted them as usual and rummage around their offal for loot.
Finished Hess walked by Serana mumbling, “Let’s go”. The fumes as Hess got up wind of Serana almost made her gag, and inspired hope that they would make a water crossing soon…very soon.