#i like the idea of a generic jerkborn getting on her nerves

[nomadicsnowelf]

@blackrexch

Who would have thought that being attacked by a vampire would lead her to helping another Vampire stop a prophecy about Vampires conquering the sun? Azariel certainly couldn’t make heads or tails of the events leading up to their trip to the College of Winterhold. Still, they needed to find out more about the Elder Scrolls, and that meant seeking someone knowledgeable about it. Dexion hadn’t been any more help since reading the scroll back at the fort.

And of course there was the Dragonborn. The man was constantly chatting things up with his housecarl, who clearly didn’t want to be here. Not to mention the man seemed more than willing to let other people do his job for him. Azariel couldn’t stand him, he was perhaps the worst Nord she’d ever met.

So there they were, entering the Arcaneum, with Azariel being the one to do all the work. At least Serana was more helpful.

“‘Ey! Snow Baby! Find out about the Elder Scrolls would ya?” Azariel glared back at the Dragonborn, ice blue eyes narrowed in distaste.

“First, don’t ever call me Snow Baby again, or you won’t live to see tomorrow. Second, do some research yourself for once! I’m tired of carrying your burden for you!” Azariel snapped, storming off to go take a seat. She was still fuming as she grabbed a book and sat down, not really caring who it was next to.