October 06th, 2026
�Get out of the way, Elke.�
The tall Nord growled at his sister. He stood in the doorway holding the limp body of an unconscious Altmer girl.
�Is she all right?� Elke motioned to the bed, where she pulled back the covers. Bjarn gently laid the girl down and covered her with the heavy furs. �Bjarn?�
�I don�t know, Elke.� The words came out more harshly than he intended. �I�m sorry, Skatt , just get me some cold water.� Bjarn turned his attentions back to the young Altmer on the bed. �Nia. Aslenia, wake up.� He shook her slightly.
�What happened?� Elke tried to keep calm.
�I need to wake her up. I need to see if she�s still�herself.� Bjarn shook the girl again, more briskly this time�more desperate. �Nia!�
�What do you mean? Bjarn, what happened?� Elke, pleaded. She sat on the stool near the bed and placed a cool, damp cloth on her friend�s forehead. The Altmer�s skin was sallow, with a yellow tinge; not the rich, almost luminescent gold Elke was used to seeing...
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