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Corpus Tamrielicum - The Imperial Library

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110 2. THE ELDER SCROLLS CHAPTER 2: DAGGERFALL<br />

Mith strolled into the firelight, taking mincing steps, picking pantomime berries and eating<br />

them noisily. Moraelyn put his head down and groaned. Mith pantomimed finding something<br />

then skipped along in delight. Mats' head and shoulders lurched into the firelight. Mith<br />

reached a hand to pat him, then leapt back with a squeal as Mats tried to rip him with a tusk.<br />

Huge tusks and a pig nose adorned his face. Mith crouched, hands to his face in exaggerated<br />

horror. And Silk, clad in black, leaped between Mith and Mats with a shower of sparks, jerkin<br />

backwards, hose about its knees, shoeless. It reached for its sword, but Mats charged and<br />

knocked it flying; it spun out of sight. Mats, scrambling on all fours, missed Mith, but tore his<br />

hose. Mith scampered around the fire with Mats after him. Silk, sword in one hand, the other<br />

tugging at the hose chased after Mats, beating him with the sword.<br />

Another figure appeared, clad in Aliera's blue gown with Beech's head sticking out above<br />

wearing a long dark wig. Mith cowered behind her skirts. She glared at Mats and he froze.<br />

Silk tripped and sprawled behind him. Beech tossed his hair back, patted Mith reassuringly on<br />

the head, wet one finger and smoothed an eyebrow, then leisurely picked up his bow, aimed<br />

and twanged.<br />

Mats leaped backwards, collapsing on top of Silk with a very realistic death rattle. Beech and<br />

Mith embraced, ignoring Silk, still flat beneath Mats.<br />

Moraelyn had begun laughing when Silk first leaped out. Aliera had waited for Beech's<br />

appearance. Now tears were running down her cheeks. Moraelyn was doubled over, pounding<br />

his fist against a tree. Ripples and giggles of silvery laughter sounded all around and showers<br />

of gold coins fell into the circle. <strong>The</strong> Companions gathered themselves together and bowed, as<br />

humans did.<br />

"Again, do it again!"<br />

"Nooooo!" Moraelyn gasped, still laughing. "Ah, you came nearer killing me than the sow<br />

did! I beg mercy!"<br />

"Another night, gentle persons...our king has had a very long day. We thank you all."<br />

"Gods, had the entire town seen?" Edward stared behind him, but they were all melting away<br />

into the dark. "That's not what happened." he yelled. "You were a hero. <strong>The</strong>y made fun of<br />

you."<br />

"Yes, yes and yes. Especially the last. By Jephre himself, that was funny!"<br />

"<strong>The</strong>y all saw that! And you're going to let them do it again?" Edward was scandalized. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

had all looked ridiculous.<br />

"Let them? It'll be done all over Tamriel for centuries to come, I doubt not. But never again so<br />

well."<br />

"But it didn't happen like that at all."<br />

"It would have if Mats...I mean the sow had charged again. Ariana's bow would have been far<br />

more effective than my poor blade. And she'd have seen Moraelyn leap like a khajiit!" His<br />

finger smoothed an eyebrow in a gesture typical of Aliera and he went off again into a long

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