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Blood, Sweat and Tears (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She smiled softly and watched him cast successfully and gave a nod, "Very good. Soul trap is the easiest conjuration spell, and it will help you grasp the school much easier." She told him.
 
"I'm glad. Once you get the hang of it, we can move on to summoning. Come." She turned and headed deeper into the barrow, "I smell death deeper in."
 
They pushed deeper into the barrow, and soon they came upon the burial chamber of Warlord Gathrik. It was a massive area, stinking of mold and death.
 
"Let's see what this tomb can tell us, hm?" She offered before crossing the bridge to the burial sight. Across from the sarcophagus was a large wall with Draconic scrawled across it. "Hm." She hummed.
 
She nodded, and then as if by fate, the sarcophagus burst open, and Warlord Gathrik crawled out. Nikena didn't even turn, "Very interesting." She muttered, as if focused on the wall.
 
Gathrik stumbled before marching toward him with purpose, raising his axe high over Tyr. Before he brought it down, a bound sword stopped it just over his head, "Forgive me, I was lost in thought." She said before shoving Gathrik back. The sword disappeared and she waved her hands slowly, slamming them down and summoning a storm thrall which immediately crackled with anger and engaged the undead warlord. "Are you alright, Tyr?"
 
She nodded, "Why not show me how well your destruction classes are going? My thrall will aid you and keep the draugr off you."
 
He nodded and fired bolt after bolt of alternating fire and lightning at the warlord, pausing only momentarily to down a potion.
 
Anytime Gathrik turned toward Tyr, the thrall dragged his attention back to it, allowing Tyr to put him to his final rest once and for all.
 
She just stared at it, "That does not look like Nord gibberish..." She moved and ran her fingers over the dots and lines, "This is the Dragon Tongue...I've only heard Urag speak briefly about it. The only people who can read it are the Grey Beards."
 
She nodded, "The magic in these words is incredible.." She muttered, "If only there was a way to study and learn from them, eh?" She gave her infamous toothy grin as she turned her head toward him.
 
She took a step back and gave a noise, "Well, I suppose there is bound to be treasure around here. If you find anything you like, I won't say a word about it." She said, "We can head back to the College and continue paper studies while I look for more field work for you."
 
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