Her father and mother came and spoke with the Seer, who explained that Shor had heard their prayers and had decided to bless them with a child.
This child, they were told, was a "Dovahkin" or a mortal born with the soul of a dragon.
Of how those feminine spirits appear, heralded by a buzzing sound akin to angry bees.
While they were eating, talk turned to each other's personal histories. " What woman, mind you, when in front of a person she finds attractive, wouldn't mind showing off?Even the tattoo of a long, slender blade the color of ebony ore against the right side of his neck was striking. His eyes glimpsed upon the woman as he replied "Are you new to this isle? Realizing that he seemed to be lost in a daze, he shakes his head. This seemed to make the woman more happy, as she always loved to talk of Kyne, widow of Shor. " "It is I" Opening the door, the surprised woman let her guest in.Making small talk, they agreed to meet later that evening in the house the village let the Dovahkin use. She seemed concerned as it was about an hour earlier than what he told her.Unknown to her the murderer was one highly favored by Mephala, Daedric Prince of Murder, Sex and Secrets.The day after she left the mead hall, she was heading to the outskirts of the town.
His almond shaped eyes held irises which were a deep lilac. Kyne, why was her cheeks blushing like a schoolgirl! Failing to see how his eyes darken with the name of the Divine, the young male stood still for a moment. What she didn't know was that the male had pledged himself to Mephala, though calling her of another name.