Bab 25: Chapter 25: The Fragment of Wuuthrad
As Aela trained me on how to use the bow, hours later a Companion approached Aela and me and told us that Skjor wanted to see me.
"You should go see him now, Skjor is not one for waiting," Aela the huntress informed me.
Nodding in response, I put away my bow and collected my arrows before heading into Jorrvaskr and looked for Skjor.
Upon finding Skjor he looked up at me and said, "Ah, there you are."
"You wished to see me?" I asked.
"I did. Your time, it seems, has come."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Last week a scholar came to us. He said he knew where we could find another fragment of Wuuthrad. He seemed a fool to me, but if he's right, the honor of the Companions demands that we seek it out," he explained.
"What is Wuuthrad?" I asked confused about the item he was speaking of.
"Wuuthrad is a relic of Ysgramor. Through that weapon, we trace our line straight to the first harbinger of mankind in this land. What fragments we have are displayed in honor, but we always seek more," Skjor explained.
"Why me?" I asked with curiosity.
"This is a simple errand, but the time is right for it to be your Trial. Carry yourself with honor, and you'll become a true Companion," He told me.
"For this task, you may bring along Farkas to be your shield brother, tell me, are you ready for this Task?" Skjor asked seriously.
"I am," I told him seriously.
"Then good luck," Skjor wished me luck.
After learning of the location from Skjor, I met up with Farkas and asked if he would accompany me as my Shield-brother on this task.
"I will," Farkas agreed,
"Why did Skjor call this a Trial?" I asked.
"I watch you and make sure you are honorable. If you are honorable and strong, then I can call you brother," He explained to me.
"I see, then shall we head off to Dustman's Cairn?" I asked Farkas who nodded in response.
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Once we left Whiterun, we began walking along the road and traveled west, along the small northern mountain range until we climbed up a large hill and reached the Nordic Crypt called Dustman's Cairn.
I could only assume that this was going to be filled with Draugr, the sort of undead corpses that I fought in Bleak Falls Barrow.
"You ready? The fragment should be deep within this crypt and it will be filled with danger," I asked Farkas who wielded a giant sword with his two hands.
"Ready," Farkas told me with a smile.
In my time with the Companions I learned a few things, Vikis, Farkas's Brother was a logical man who preferred to be cautious and think of the problems he faces, but Farkas is the complete opposite.
Farkas was a strong meathead who preferred to let his fist do the talking, he was a good warrior, but his personality would eventually get him killed.
Although I have both traits from the brothers, right now Farkas's lust for battle ignited my own.
"Let's do this," I smiled, and my thirst for battle spiked.
Charging into the crypt we delved deep into the tomb with speed as we found that there were signs that others entered the crypt before us, we continued and began finding the corpses of both men and Draugr.
"I don't like the look of this...there are too many corpses," Farkas muttered and after some counting, we have come across a little over a dozen corpses of men, just how many people entered this place?
Soon we found ourselves in a relatively large room with a locked gate preventing us from progressing further.
"There has to be a way to open that gate, search around, perhaps we can find something to open up that door," Farkas told me before he began looking around.
[A/N: Although the MC is definitely smart enough to see that the lever is a trap, I kind of need him to get traped so he can see the Werewolf Transformation]
Upon pushing a lever, a gate suddenly crashed down, locking me within a small room while the gate that previously blocked us opened.
"Damn, it was a trap!" Farkas said with annoyance.
"Hold on, let me see if I can get this open," Farkas told me before we both heard the sound of a dozen rushed footsteps.
Turning around Farkas was faced with a dozen men all wielding...silver weapons?
"Which dog did we catch?" Asked one of the men.
"Doesn't matter, if he's wearing one of their armor, then he's one of them," Spoke another.
"You ready to die dog?" Asked one of the men before spitting on the ground in disgust.
"It won't be me that will be dying today Silver Hand," Farkas told the men with contempt before he threw his weapon to the side.
The men reacted negatively to this though.
"He's going to transform, attack!" Shouted a few of the men.
'Transform, what are they talking about?' I wondered in confusion.
Suddenly before everyone's eyes, the armor on Farkas's body was absorbed into his body as brown hair began to rapidly grow on the surface of his body.
I watched as his limbs began extending and claws began to extend from his hand, from there he grew a long snout.
Before my eyes, Farkas transformed into a creature I learned of from Myth, a Werewolf...
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