Jina Nerevar/Return of the Septim Dynasty

Return of the Septim Dynasty IV
Jina Nerevar, bedecked in her dress, walked through the Shornhelm Castle and asked for permission to see the High King. Daric's men took Jina to his study where he currently was. Daric saw the young Dunmer being escorted into his study and asked what was so important that they would interrupt him. Jina introduced herself and asked for forgiveness. She asked if he had received her father's letter, then informed him that she was there to negotiate with him about the acquisition of the troops of High Rock for the liberation of Morrowind. She ignored his rude question. Daric said that he got the letter, but that his men were busy elsewhere. They were already assisting Bodean in the expulsion of the last imperials from Hammerfell and the Nords were helping House Redoran under his authority. He looked up at the girl and asked if she wasn't a little too young to be a diplomat. The questioned infuriated Jina, she hated being underestimated due to her age. Yes, she was just 17 but she was already an accomplished thief and had recently become a Nightingale. Not to mention her numerous other skills. It was for this reason that she had become friends with her mentor Karliah so quickly, she didn't treat her like a child. However, she didn't visibly show her anger. She eyed Daric and asked if he wasn't a little too young to be an Emperor, throwing the rude question back at him, and then said that she had done more than he will ever know. While she didn't sound angry, she kept an indignant tone.

She then composed herself a little and said that House Redoran and House Indoril didn't always see eye to eye. Daric raised an eyebrow and said that he was 35 years old. There had been numerous younger emperors than him. He looked back down and signed some reports. As for the rivalry between House Redoran and Indoril, he said that it wasn't his priority. All that he cared about was that Morrowind was united under him against Augurius Mede. House Redoran had been helping him and the Nords for a while now. While Jina's House had just recently contributed to his war. Jina narrowed her eyes and said that she hoped they meet in the future. She thought that she couldn't care less whether they be on friendly terms or not. She wished the high king good day and hoped he would rethink his position on House Indoril. The Dunmer informed Daric that they had taken down House Sadras and that House Dres would soon fall as well. Unlike House Redoran, who just freed their cities, they were more successful in their rebellion. With out waiting for an answer, she turned on her heel and left the room. When the guard outside the room started making jokes about her skin color, she had to desperately tried not to stab him and every other guard in Shornhelm, she was in no mood for racist jokes.

When she returned to her room, Jina thought about her meeting. To her, Daric was so insufferable. She wondered who did he think he was and remembered that Daric thought himself the true emperor. Like her father was the true Dunmeri king. She thought the high king would know how it felt to have his rightful throne denied to him. She decided that that would be her next point in the future meeting. The next day Jina once again requested to meet with the high king, this time ready with her new argument. The guards escorted her to the study after Daric agreed to the meeting. She greeted him and asked how he was, keeping her composure. He said he was fine, and asked what it was that she wanted to speak about. Jina asked Daric if he knew how it felt to have his rightful throne denied to him, because that was how her father felt. It was denied to him by the Empire and the other great houses. She took a shuddering breath. She said that the Archmaster of House Redoran intended to make himself the new King of Morrowind, not only the leader of the Great Council and that he had no right to such a title. Daric said that Jina didn't understand why he was doing why he was doing. He was not trying to become the Emperor because it was his birthright, he was doing it for the good of Tamriel. Augurius was a good strategist and general, but he was an awful Emperor. He was a tyrant, ruled with fear and deception. To him the ends always justified the means. He needed to be stopped, but no one would stand up to him due to fear. With someone like him, Daric, to lead people they would stand up for themselves and fight against oppression. The fact he was related to Tiber Septim only served as a strong claim to the throne which he used to form the rag tag Stormcrown Alliance. Daric got up and walked over to the window. He asked Jina who was it that protected the Dunmer from the Argonians, then answered it himself, House Redoran. He asked under who's guidance did the Dunmer fight in the Talos Pact against the Aldmeri Dominion during the 2nd Great War, also House Redoran. He asked what had her House, her father, done to show his devotion to the Dunmer. What had he done for Morrowind. He then stated that had Augurius not crippled House Redoran when he conquered Morrowind they would have become the new ruling house already.

Jina grew angry and argued with the High King. She claimed that if not for House Redoran, the Argonian Invasion wouldn't have cost so many lives. She admitted, however, that they did guide the Dunmer armies well against the Aldmeri Dominion, but her father had lost his sons and his city for the sake of the Dunmeri people. House Indoril had lost hundreds of lives during this war. House Redoran cared only about themselves and war. Her father had traveled across Tamriel and back to help the Stormcrown Alliance and the Dunmer. She pleaded the high king not to ignore them. House Redoran only knew one way to end conflicts, with blood and steel, they could never end it with words. All they knew was how to kill. She even claimed that they always set their sights higher. Once Daric was Emperor, what was there to stop them from attacking him, she asked. Daric said that a few Legions would be more than enough to stop House Redoran's army. Though they weren't foolish enough to try anything that dumb. As for ignoring House Indoril, that he was not doing. He acknowledged their help in taking Sentinel. Though he wondered if there was a connection between helping the Redguards and asking him for support. Or if it was a coincidence that Jina was in Shornhelm so soon after her father assisted Bodean. Jina got defensive and her voice grew louder. She said that Joran came to help the Stormcrown Alliance, to help Daric's cause. He didn't know that the High King had remained behind in High Rock, or he would have to Shornhelm himself. His intention was to negotiate with him personally, but he was fighting for his country, something Daric probably understood. Her father sent her here to be safe while he went to Sentinel, as Mournhold had just recently freed itself from a siege. He thought Daric would be there fighting. Since he wasn't he asked her mother to be a diplomat. Sadly, she was 8 months pregnant. So Jina took up the position in her stead. The Breton said that he understood, though he found it interesting that she said she came to help him, negotiate with him yet he had yet to hear any terms or conditions. All Jina had done was brag about her father and his right to rule. The High King walked back to his desk and sat in his chair. He then got out a septim and stared to play with it in his hand. He congratulated her on the upcoming sibling and wished him or her the best of luck.

A guard knocked on the door. He told Daric that a Nelthro Kanir had come to see him. The High King nodded and told Jina that he had another appointment. He excused himself and got up, leaving his study. Letting her temper get the best of her, Jina swept out of the room as well, fuming. She wondered who could be so important that he would push her aside. She used her skills in sneaking to follow the High King undetected to the throne room, where she saw the black-haired, red-eyed man walk into the room. She figured that he was the Nethro that the guard mentioned. He had begun his meeting with Daric but Jina didn't stick around to hear it. She walked to her guest quarters and began to write up her negotiation plans. At about 3 in the morning, while she was in the study of her compartments, she heard rustling around in the foyer. She heard someone whisper that he was going to stick "that Ash Pig" with his sword. Jina immediately made herself undetected, something imprinted in her mind since Thieves Guild training, figuring that they were talking about her. She sneaked out and saw two large burly men in black cloaks, one with a spear, and one with a sword. Jina silently drew out her Nightingale Blade and crept up behind the one with the sword and stabbed him. The other man's eyes widened. The Dunmer analyzed the situation. The room wasn't very big, so his spear would prove to be a slight disadvantage. However, her sword was sort of short, so she'd have to get underneath his guard. He tried to stab at her, and she sidestepped. She slashed forward, and cut him from his right shoulder to the left side of his waist. What happened next surprised her. He dropped his spear and drew her in close, stabbing her in the shoulder. When he did that she stabbed him through the stomach with her blade. Something clattered to the floor, and the man dropped. Jina looked over at the knife on the floor. The cut didn't hurt to badly, so she would live. She went over to the first man. It was the guard who had made fun of her on her first day in Shornhelm. She immediately kicked him and ran towards Daric's quarters.

As she was running past his study, Daric exited it and saw her. He asked her what she was doing. Jina told him that two of his guards just attacked her. She screamed at him, outraged. She kept asking why would that happen. Nelthro also walked out of the study, asking if the guards weren't assassins. The Dunmer honestly didn't know. She just recognized one of them as the guard insulting her as she walked out of the High King's study during their first negotiation session, using air quotes as she said the word because of how the session went. Nelthro leaned on the wall next to Daric and asked why anyone would wish to kill her. She said she didn't know, it could be because she was Joran's daughter or anything. Maybe someone from House Hlaalu, or someone trying to get at her because of her affiliations. Nelthro bowed after hearing that Jina was the daughter of Joran Nerevar. He said to forgive his rudeness, for he had no idea who she was. As for the assassins, he offered to investigate. He enjoyed a good assassin hunt. He followed Jina to her room where the bodies of the guards were and inspected their armor, their cloaks and pockets. Daric had gone with Jina and Nelthro. He found it odd that his men insulted her, for Bretons weren't known for their racism. Due to the race being half-mer and half-men, they were known to be rather kind to others. He also asked what she meant about her affiliations, but she dodged the question. The Dunmer asked Nelthro who he was, she glanced at the symbol he wore not knowing what it meant, yet it looked familiar. She pointed at the dead guard and told Daric to tell him that. Nelthro introduced himself as Ultima Nelthar but said he cared little for names. She asked about the mark he had on his shoulder, she had seen it before during her youth in the Thieves Guild. He said it belonged to the The Nelthar Organization, which he was the leader of. Nelthro turned one of the dead guards over to look for anything suspicious. He picked up a note just visible poking up from the shirt of the guard and read it. It mentioned House Redoran. With the note was also a Redoran pin, worn by members of the house.

Jina got angry, and turned that anger towards Daric. She said that House Redoran just tried to kill her for being there, trying to take their place as Daric's Dunmer ally. She asked him what he was going to do about that. Nelthro pointed out that it was not uncommon for someone to pin the blame on someone else. He then asked Daric to check the other body, to see if anything could shed some light on the situation. The High King still found it too odd for House Redoran to send assassins to kill Jina in his castle. He greed with Nelthro in that the situation looked set up. Jina felt something burning in her shoulder, it really hurt. She turned her head and saw the wound was tinged green. She then realized that the dagger had been poisoned. She gasped and fainted. Her eyes flew open after a while. She asked where she was, what was going on. She was no longer in her chambers and someone stood over her. The Dunmer gasped out, her shoulder aching tremendously. The person told her to calm down. She said she was healing her, as she had been badly hurt. Nelthro then walked into the room and asked her if she felt any better. She said she was fine and thanked him for asking. The Dunmer then decided to quench her curiosity so she asked about the Nelthar Family that Nelthro had mentioned before. She then glared at the Healer, who wouldn't let her leave the room until she was all healed. Nelthro walked over and sat down on a chair conveniently placed next to the bed. He told her that the Nelthars were more like an Organization, as most members were not really part of the family. They were a secret Organization, even if they weren't trying too hard to stay a secret now. It's led by his descendants, called the head family. They have members in every province and their base was in the Jerral Mountains. They were originally founded to stop disasters from happening but that had changed a long time ago. Now they just appeared during large events to try to influence the outcome. The head family members each had their own goal now.

Jina was surprised that he said they were his descendants. She asked how old he was and out of curiosity how one would join the organization, for she had a fondness for secret organizations because of her membership in the Thieves Guild and the Nightingales. Nelthro revealed that he was over 4000 years old and was in fact the first to carry the name Nelthars. As for joining one would need to speak to his descendants about that. Daric walked into the healer's shop. He went over to Jina and Nelthro and asked the girl how she was feeling. She said that she had been better and asked the high king how he was with a smile. Nelthro suggested that she rest, then walked out of the room with Daric, closing the door. Jina laid in bed, wondering who would want to kill her. Was it House Redoran? She thought they were stupid enough to leave the note on the guards. Was it House Hlaalu? It could easily be them, this kind of thing was their style. She sighed and asked the healer if she could leave. Daric walked back into the room. The healer told her that she could, but to try not to put to much strain on her body. The poison had left the Dunmer weakened. Daric thanked the healer for her help. He really didn't want another of his guests to get killed by an assassin. He then turned to the Dunmer girl and said that he had ordered more guards to patrol around her quarters, so this didn't happen again. She stood up shakily and thanked Daric. She really wanted to get to the bottom of this, though. The Dunmer asked if he had anyone working on it. The Breton said that he sent one of his most trusted generals to Morrowind to uncover the mystery, as well as one of his Blade agents named Caesar Autrus. She asked to if she could go with and what Nelthro was doing about it. Seeing as he seemed interested. The High King didn't know what Nelthro was doing, as he didn't keep tabs on him. She turned to the window and asked if he thought Nelthro would come with. She was very curious about the man, after having learned that he was so old. She spotted him outside sleeping in a carriage in the castle's courtyard. The Dunmer said her farewells to Daric and her family, that were still staying in Shornhelm, and headed down to meet the ancient man.

When she got on, Nelthro woke up and told the driver to ride. They began their long journey to Morrowind. Along the journey Jina watched the scenery pass by. The scenery of High Rock really was beautiful, however after a couple days the rocky terrain of High Rock began getting tedious. When they crossed into Skyrim through the Reach they passed by a majestic waterfall, Jina tried to wake up Nelthro to see it but to no avail. The old man had slept through most of the journey so far, only waking up to eat something and relieve himself. Nelthro opened his eyes slowly and yawned he greeted the Dunmer and saw that they were passing by Roristead. Instead of going back to sleep like always he began to softly sing the song Ragnar the Red. Jina giggled, not expecting him to sing. After the song was over he went back to sleep and Jina's mind began to wander. She thought of Daric and High Rock, and then to her father, wherever he was. It was getting dark, so she went to sleep herself. She had a nightmare and woke up screaming. She had dreamed of Nelthro. It was a creepy dream, as the man had appeared more like a monster, however it peculiarly made her more curious in him than before. When they arrived in Morrowind, they got off the carriage in a nearby village and rented a Gwar. She and Nelthro headed for Blacklight, the Redoran controlled city. During their trip there Jina revealed to Nelthro that she had dreamed out him, which as soon as she said it caused her to feel awkward and question why she had mentioned it. However, the man didn't seem to mind at all and wasn't very surprised about it. That confused Jina but she dropped the subject due to embarrassment. When they were a few hours away from Blacklight she said that if they didn't discover anything there they would subsequently head to Narsis to investigate House Hlaalu.

Nelthro asked if she was on good terms with House Redoran, to which she replied that House Indoril and Redoran were rivals, both vying for power in Dunmeri politics. He voiced his disdain for politics and the struggle for power. When she asked it that wasn't exactly what his Nelthars were doing he argued with her. Nelthro said that giving political power to weaklings didn't make them strong, for a nation was only as strong as its ruler. He said that he and his Nelthars were each strong in and of themselves, so they were different from other organizations. He then smiled and told Jina that when she became a queen to be strong herself, not to rely on others' strengths. She took his advice to heart. Moments later she pointed out Blacklight in the distance. They got off the Gwar when they were closer and walked the rest of the way to the city gates. The guards asked them who they were, which they appeared to do with everyone who was trying to enter the city. Jina figured that the behavior was likely because House Redoran was in open rebellion, they had to be careful. Jina pretended to be her cousin Lexia Redoran. The two looked fairly similar, but Lexia had black hair and her eyes were darker. Still, the name and Jina's composure was enough to trick the guards. They let the Dunmer and the old man through. Nelthro asked who's name she was using, so she told him about her cousin. Her aunt Alma had been married off into the Redoran main family to try to keep friendly relations with the House, but it helped little in the end.

As they were walking through the streets Nelthro's attention was caught and he asked if Daric had soldiers in Blacklight. Jina told him that the High King had sent two of them to investigate her attempted assassination. Nelthro pointed to an Imperial in Blades Armor and led the two of them towards the man. The Blade greeted them, clearly he knew who they were. The old man asked him if he was one of Daric's Blades, to which he said he was. The Imperial recognized Nelthro's Nelthar mark, as he had fought alongside some Nelthars during the Hammerfell Civil War. Nelthro introduced himself to the man. He was happy to see the Blades were finally getting back on their feet. The Imperial explained a little of the recent history of the Blades and mentioned that before he was a Blade he had been an agent of the Penitus Oculatus, but had defected to Daric's side after Emperor Augurius started getting way out of line. Jina agreed with him and the Imperial shared a story that his superior Ortius Civello had told him, about a time Augurius had stabbed a messenger in the foot because he didn't like the message. The Blade stated that the Emperor was clearly insane. Once again the Dunmer agreed with him, saying that her older brother Vivir had been killed in the Imperial City during a protest against the Emperor. Nelthro said that he would lose his throne soon enough, but first they had an assassination to investigate. The Blade asked what the Nelthar meant, Jina could tell he was trying to seem ignorant, likely due to him not trusting them yet. Nelthro explained that some time ago back in Shornhelm there had been an attempt on Jina's life, possibly by House Redoran. The Imperial revealed that he was sent to Morrowind to investigate the assassination, confirming Jina's suspicions. Nelthro asked what he had uncovered so far. The Blade told them that he went to a forger in lowtown Blacklight and discovered that the pin found with the letter back in Shornhelm was indeed a fake. Jina didn't trust the word of a random forger. She asked about him, prompting Nelthro to ask if she thought he was lying. The Blade said he doubted that the forger had been lying, as he showed him the differences between a real and a fake. The one found in Shornhelm was the wrong shade of red. He then said that the identity of the forger was Adaves the Copier, but he wasn't sure that that was his real name.

Still, the Dunmer was not convinced. She thought the Blade stupid for trusting a random criminal and rhetorically asked if he even still had his coin purse. There could have been any number of things off about him. He could be an agent for the Empire, or Hlaalu, or Redoran, or Dres! She then angrily yelled at him for trusting random people in lowtown, saying that the Dunmer were known to masters of deception. The Imperial said that he didn't find a random forger. He spent a while in disguise to find the best in the city. He also complained about her tone, saying that she was forgetting that he was a spy. He was one for the Empire and now was one for Daric. He checked, the pin was fake and the color was off. He even said that she could test if by putting it up against any House Redoran banner. Nelthro suggested that it might be set up to look fake. The Blade didn't agree. He said that if they used that line of though then they'd come up with an endless amount of set ups. All they had to go on was the fact the pin was fake, if that was intentional or not didn't matter now. He just needed to find the next clue, the evidence to continue the investigation. Jina sighed, having to agree with him. She turned and whispered in Nelthro's ear, asking what he made of the Imperial, if they could trust him and if they should stick with him or try to figure it out on their own. Nelthro wasn't sure, but figured they should just stick with him for now. The Blade sat back down on the bench. He didn't see how to continue. House Redoran was at war with the other houses and the Empire, any one of them could be trying to set them up. Maybe even someone from House Redoran themselves, but he wasn't sure what that would accomplished. Jina said that she would be dead, people would think it was a set up from the Empire and her father would divert his attention entirely to Hlaalu and the Empire. The Blade also pointed out that it might just make House Indoril go after House Redoran, only for the Empire to attack them both after they wasted resources on each other. Nelthro sat down and said they couldn't give up. Though he soon fell asleep on the bench.

Jina asked the Blade to her her take the sleeping old man to her cousin's house. She grabbed his arms while the Imperial grabbed his legs and they dragged him towards her aunt's manor. As they were walking she asked the Blade for his name. He introduced himself as Caesar Autrus. She said that her cousin would be home soon, and she hated the Empire. So he should try to hide his appearance, since he was an Imperial and because of the armor he was wearing. He tried to argue that the Blades hadn't been a part of the Empire since the Great War, which was 40 years ago, but then he realized that 40 years wasn't that long to an elf. Caesar then gave in and agreed to take off his armor. Sometime after they entered the manor, they could hear noise from outside. Jina figured that it was Lexia arriving. Nelthro woke up, but looks a bit troubled at something. Lexia, an attractive young Dunmer with black hair and dark green eyes, entered the house and looked surprised at seeing Jina and Nelthro. Jina introduced Nelthro to her cousin, it was then that she noticed that Caesar had disappeared. Lexia said that she should be there. Nelthro greeted her and rose to his feet. He told her not to worry before trailing off. He looked out the window towards the city's palace. Lexia was getting hysterical, saying that Jina shouldn't be in Blacklight. Nelthro put up a finger as if he was shushing Lexia, he had a serious look on his face, a rare expression to see on his face. The old man said that the guards at the palace were almost dozing off. Jina asked him what he meant. He moved to the window and pointed at the palace, telling the Dunmer to see for herself. Jina gasped when she saw that they did look drowsy. She figured that they were bewitched. Lexia was still staring at Jina, eyes widened.

Jina saw a masked man exiting the palace and the guards seemed to turn back to normal. Nelthro muttered the name Naerion Nelthar, saying that of course he was the one to infiltrate a palace to bewitch someone important. Lexia spoke up saying that there was no one important at the palace, for the Archmaster of House Redoran was not in the city. Nelthro turned to her with a grin, happy that whatever wicked plans Naerion had had failed. He walked out of the mansion, Jina watched from inside the manor, and walked straight towards Naerion in the streets. The old Nelthar grabbed Naerion's shoulder and talked to him, then dragged him to Lexia's manor and introduced him as his descendant. Naerion acted dismissively towards the two Dunmer and the old man. Jina asked what he was doing in Blacklight. Nelthro released him and the masked man said it was none of her concern. She argued that it was, as Morrowind was her home. Nelthro also added that her father was trying to become king of Morrowind, so she would be a princess, thus deserving respect. Naerion mocked her and said that if he was stronger he would have just hypnotized her and been on his way. The mockery angered Jina and she threatened to strangle him if he didn't answer seriously, then insulted him, calling him Mask Boy. Naerion laughed at the threat, while Nelthro sighed and sat down. The Dunmer got angrier after being laughed at, and even got angry at Nelthro for not helping her in the argument. Naerion then asked why he was brought there, to which his ancestor said that he would help Jina finish his work while he rested. Naerion then insulted him once more. She tried to argue against working with Mask Boy, only to be insulted by the masked man. Jina became enraged and began yelling at him, only for Lexia to cover her mouth so she stopped. Naerion removed his mask and continued to insult her. Jina tried to insult him back, but to little success. It had grown dark, so Lexia offered them refuge in her home. Naerion took a room to himself while Jina decided to sleep next to Nelthro, whom had taken a room to himself. She didn't really understand why but she felt a connection to the old man.

When she woke up she noticed that she was curling up beside Nelthro, so she scooted away before he woke up. She went out of the guest room and saw Naerion in the hall looking out a window. She asked him what he was looking for. He dismissed her question and then asked if she had a thing for the old man. Jina's mouth flew open. She flatly denied the accusation. Naerion said that he had seen her sleeping next to him, but frankly he didn't care who she chose to mate with. Jina got angry at the accusation, said Mask Boy went too far. She was only 17, far too young to mate. She said she was not going to sleep around, if that was what he was implying. Naerion got annoyed at her calling him a boy when he was older than her. Jina didn't care. Naerio changed the subject and asked why Nelthro was so interested in current events. Jina guessed that it was Daric's war, but Naerion said that it couldn't just be the war. He walked over to Nelthro and slapped him, telling him to wake up. Nelthro awoke but wasn't happy, he flung the masked man into the wall and told him never to slap him. Naerion got back up and asked him if he was helping Daric because he was a Septim. Nelthro confirmed it, he had a thing for the Septim line, as he had witnessed its entire history on the throne. He wanted them back in power, though he had no personal qualms with the Mede Dynasty. Naerion seemed not to believe him and pressed the question. Nelthro then revealed that if the Nelthars helped Daric, they would gain a seat in the Elder Council, which he intended to give to Naerion. Naerion was quiet for a bit before outright agreeing to help. The Dunmer was shocked at his plan, asking Nelhro what he was thinking putting Mask Boy on the Elder Council. Nelthro said that it would be alright, Naerion may be deceitful and greedy but he was the most political minded of the Nelthars. Jina, however, was still very worried about the influence he could obtain by hypnotizing the other councilors. Naerion seemed to like the idea, which sent a chill up her spine. He then took his mask off and looked at Jina's eyes, telling her to sit down. Jina felt the urge to sit down, despite fighting it she still sat down. Naerion's eyes seemed to be penetrating into her mind, controlling her every move. She screamed and closed her eyes, trying to push him out. It worked and she was free, afterwards she avoided looking straight at him. Naerion smirked, he seemed to just be messing with her. Nelthro commented that avoiding eye contact was the best defense against Naerion's magic. He put his mask back on and sarcastically thanked the old man for telling her his weakness.

Jina did in fact thank him for the information. Lexia then walked into the hall to talk to her cousin. She told Jina that she really shouldn't be in Blacklight. The two Nelthars walked away, leaving the two Dunmer alone. Lexia explained nervously that Jina needed to leave the city, as House Indoril members were being arrested, which is what had happened to her aunt Alma, who was an ambassador from House Indoril to Redoran. Jina finally understood why her cousin was so shocked and nervous when she had met her the previous day. Naerion walked back and also suggested that they leave, since staying in one place for too long was bad for someone that was almost assassinated. She agreed and left with Naerion. He said that Nelthro had left on his own to do some Nelthar business and that she was stuck with him now. While they were walking Jina asked how Nelthro was able to survive for 4000 years, as he never told her that. Naerion said he wasn't really sure, but it did have something to do with a Divine artifact. Jina wondered what that meant and then realized the similarity of Nelthro and the ALMSIVI Tribunal, the saints that had used the Heart of Lorkhan to the power of gods, becoming living gods. Thinking that Nelthro was like them made her even more curious about him. The two got a carriage and left Blacklight and headed for Mournhold.

When she arrived in Mournhold she heard that her father had returned to the province and was with the Indoril Army near Narsis. She and Naerion stayed at the city, trying to keep the masked man out of trouble and the Dunmer safe from assassins. Jina asked Naerion how he liked Mournhold, the most beautiful of the Dunmer cities, but he just thought it boring. He didn't like Morrowind at all. Jina wished that Naerion had gone back to whatever hole he came from and that Nelthro had been the one to come with her to Mournhold. She asked him where his ancestor had gone. Naerion said that he had gone back to the Nelthar base in the Jerral mountains to meet with the highest ranking members of the Nelthars. She asked Naerion how one joined the Nelthars. She was curious about them, especially Nelthro, joining them would no doubt teach her many new things. Naerion said that anyone could join, but didn't specify the details.

Sometime later the Indoril army returned to Mournhold. They had been defeated by the Empire and House Hlaalu at Narsis, after having been too focused on their rivalry with House Redoran. Jina and Naerion watched as the army marched into the city, the mood was gloomy. Jina noticed that her father seemed very distraught and looking around at the army she realized why. Arekoa Sarethi, the Commander of the Indoril Guard and Joran's close friend, was nowhere to be seen. She grew saddened at the realization that Arekoa had died in the battle. Jina stuck closely to her father from then on, to try to cheer him up. Soon after returning, they received a letter from Daric, requesting an audience in Mournhold, and also saying he would be in Blacklight. Joran sent a message to Daric, accepting his request. He also sent one to Aethan Sarethi, telling him of his daughter's untimely demise.

A week later, the guards on the walls of Mournhold spotted a large group of people riding towards the city. Two big white banners with the Red Dragon symbol on it, Daric's banner, where being held up by two riders in the front. Though the guards saw that most of the men in the small group were wearing Redoran Bonemold Armor. They informed Joran of this and he ordered the gates to be opened. Joran rode out on his horse, accompanied by the Royal Guard, Jina, Naerion, and Sarin Indoril, one of the Masters of House Indoril. They rode towards the party. Joran greeted Daric, and a Redoran Commander by the name of Balyn Omoran. He paused when he saw that the Redoran Archmaster was with them. Though he greeted him as well, before inviting everyone to his palace. Daric accepted the invite, and said that it was a pleasure to meet the Dunmer in person for the first time. He said that Jina had told him a lot about her father, like his rank within House Nerevar and House Indoril and his rightful claim to the throne of Morrowind. Jina then spotted Caesar. He rode next to Daric while Dandras, Balyn and the escort rode behind him. Dandras looked around with disgust. Joran replied rather humbly, saying it was what some people claimed and that on occasion he fancied that it was true. But that ultimately it would fall on Daric to decide who would be the next king, as only someone with his backing would be able to win the throne. Joran turned to Caesar, asking if he had been at the siege of Sentinel. Caesar confirmed that he was, under the command of General Etienne. Daric said that that was the reason why he had called this meeting between House Redoran and House Indoril. The group entered the Palace. The High King requested to be led to a room where they could have their meeting. Joran led them to a large, circular room with a long table in the middle. He took the seat at one end and motioned for them to do the same. Jina took a seat next to her father. Her father then asked what the purpose of the meeting.

Dandras sat at the other end. Balyn and his men stood guard behind him. Daric sat in the middle with Caesar standing by his side. Daric firstly said to Dandras that he'd like the meeting to go undisturbed, as the Dunmer looked quite angry. He told him to remove his guards from the room, save for one. Dandras reluctantly agreed and ordered his soldiers out of the room, only Balyn stayed behind. Joran ordered the Indoril Guard out, keeping only the Captain. Daric then replied to Joran, telling him that this was a negotiation. House Redoran and House Indoril must be united in order to defeat the Empire and House Hlaalu. They had already defeated both of them and had begun reclaiming the territories they had previously had conquered from them. Joran agreed, their recent defeat had brought some things to his mind, including the Great Council. He wanted to reform it, giving more rights to the Great Houses. The Great Houses needed to be united. Dandras said that is what House Redoran were doing before the Empire stepping in and made House Hlaalu the ruling house again. The Archmaster said, yelling, that now when Redoran try to continue their work Joran and House Indoril stepped in and messed everything up. The Breton told him to calm down, that there was no need to yell. He acknowledged that it was true that House Redoran had done much for the Dunmer for the past 200 years but that was all in times of war and tragedy. The Oblivion Crisis, the Argonian Invasion, the 2nd Great War. It is true that House Redoran led the Dunmer in those times but other than that Morrowind was separated into rival Houses. Morrowind needed unity, it needed a leader. Joran suggested that Daric pick someone to back so that the rivalry would stop. Daric said the Empire backing House Hlaalu as they claimed kingship only aggravated their rivalry with the other Great Houses. Him picking a side would have the same effect. The Dunmer needed to settle the matter between themselves, he was only there to make sure it happened. Dandras said that House Redoran's past actions proved that they could and would lead the Dunmer. The Breton asked if the other houses would follow. The Archmaster said they they would make them follow. Daric claimed that that was the problem. House Redoran was a military aligned house. They would always do thing with force according to their code of honor. Dandras explained the Code of Virtues: Duty, Gravity and Piety. Daric nodded, he said that someone more calm minded and not so militaristic needed to be the leader. Someone who was already a born leader. He then turned to Joran and said that it was where came in. The Redoran leader grew angry and yelled.

Joran asked if Daric was proclaiming him as king. Jina was remaining quiet during the talks, as it wasn't her place to interrupt. Daric shook his head and reaffirmed that it was not his place to do that. He was merely saying that he thought Joran was the best person to rule and lead Morrowind. He was the grandson of the Nerevarine. Dandras pointed out that just because he was the descendant of the Nerevarine didn't mean that he should rule. The Breton asked why not. Joran had claim to the throne, he was a spiritual descendant of King Indoril Nerevar of the Chimer. The other Great Houses were far more likely to accept him as ruler than they were of the Redoran Archmaster. All Joran needed was the support of House Redoran. With their armies added to his the Empire and House Hlaalu wouldn't stand a chance. Dandras contemplated, saying that the High King spoke the truth. Joran asked if Dandras would swear fealty to him as king. He promised the Redoran a spot in the future Great Council of Morrowind. The Archmaster pointed out that he was far too young, too inexperienced at ruling. Daric argued that Joran would have the Great Council to aid him. Dandras thought for a bit and said that if he truly would reestablish the Great Council and give House Redoran the freedom and autonomy that House Hlaalu has stolen from them, then he would accept. Indoril would have House Redoran's army by their side, but they would not swear fealty to Joran until the whole of Morrowind was united under his banner. Her father accepted the deal. Though he said that many may think that House Hlaalu should be destroyed, but he didn't. Not all of them favor the Tyrant, and it was to that side that he would be extending a hand of acceptance and forgiveness. They would still be part of the Great Council. The Redoran said that they haven't been a part of the Council since the 3rd Era. They were kicked out because the Empire abandoned Morrowind in the Oblivion Crisis. They were the Empire's lap dog and now they were back as their lap dog. He asked Joran what made him think they would ever change. They had always been corrupt, working with the Morag Tong, the Camonna Tong and the Thieves Guild. Daric chose to stay out of it since this part of the negotiation didn't involve him. Joran argued that one of the main reasons they rejoined the Empire was because they were exiled. He asked how he would feel if House Redoran was exiled, after all that they had done for Morrowind, and after all the promises he had made him. Besides, being deceitful and working with thieves and assassins was in the very nature of the Dunmer. Once Edras was gone, Joran felt that they could put them back on the right path.

Dandras argued that that may be the way of the other houses but House Redoran didn't work with thieves and murderers. If they had ever been kicked out of the Council for being the Empire's lap dog then they wouldn't go back to the Empire and be their lap dog. They would restore their honor, not taint it some more like House Hlaalu has done. Be he said that if he truly thought that House Hlaalu could change their ways once they conquered Narsis and brought unity to Morrowind then it would be on Joran's head when they went back to their old ways and screwed over the Dunmer once more. Her father was fine with that and asked if there was anything else that they needed to discuss. Daric said that that was all. Everyone exited the room. Jina noticed that as they were going out of the room Daric approached her father and asked to speak in private. She kept going out and went to meet with Nelthro, who had been present at the meeting. Jina sat down next to Nelthro, and watched Naerion talk to another man that she had not met. She greeted the old man. He asked if Naerion had treated her well. Jina shrugged, he hadn't done anything too bad. She asked how things had gone since they parted in Blacklight. He said it went okay, but didn't go into detail. The man that had been talking with Naerion finished their conversation and headed towards Jina. He bowed and reached out his hand, she knew what he meant to do so she placed her hand atop his. The man then kissed her hand. He said that he heard much about her and was honored to finally meet her. He introduced himself as Naritin Nelthar, the true leader of the Nelthars. He looked over at Nelthro, who chuckled. Jina blushed slightly at the kiss and glanced at Nelthro for a second to see if he noticed. She said it was her pleasure. Then asked where Naerion was going, as he had left after Naritin talked with him. She then asked why he was the true leader of the Nelthars. Naritin explained that Nelthro was the leader of the Kanirs and thus his power over the Nelthars was equal to his. As for his brother, Naerion, he was going to attend to his own business. Jina was surprised that the well mannered Naritin was Naerion's brother, but when he mentioned it she noticed the resemblance. Nelthro confirmed that he said. Then added that if she had more questions, no one knew more than Naritin about the Nelthar activities, rules and recruitment.

She asked the same question she had to Naerion and Nelthro before, without getting a straight answer. She asked how one joined the Nelthars, how Nelthro was still alive after 4000 years. Naritin said that in order to join, a person needs to be asked by a member of the head family or they are born into the Nelthars. As for Nelthro he said that the old man was a follower of Hermaeus Mora and from the 1st Era. Back then, shortly after the Dunmer Tribunal made themselves living Gods, Nelthro did the same. He used a Divine Artifact and gained the powers of a god, granting him immortality. As for which artifact, not even Nelthro remembered. It had been so long that his memory failed him. Jina bowed her head and asked Naritin if she could join the organization. He asked why she wanted to join them. It was knowledge. She wanted to learn all she could from them, as they had greatly peaked her interest. Naritin agreed. He said that there was no trial she needed to pass, no test. As a Nelthar she must follow orders from officers, most notable, the head family and the Dreadguards. He then handed her a ring with the Nelthar mark and said that by taking the ring she acknowledged his words. Jina took the ring and thanked him. As an afterthought she added a Sir.

A few days after the meeting, Joran left for Narsis with his army. Jina remained behind in Mournhold with the Nelthars. Naritin and Nelthro were having tea in the palace when Jina approached them. She was a little surprised that they of all people would be having tea. They shrugged her comment off. She then once again asked where Naerion was, a little concerned that they were not telling her where the hypnotizer was. She also asked a bit more about what her role in the Nelthars would be. Nelthro mentioned Valenwood, without a second thought, but Naritin reminded him not to reveal such sensitive information to acolytes. Jina looked a little confused so Naritin explained it to her. Acolytes were the ones that had not chosen who to follow. There were multiple paths. Tolinai's path of warriors, Volkarion's path of discipline, Nilya Nelthar's path of shadows, Naritin's path of magic, Naerion's path of Minds and Nelthro's path of gods. He told her to think about the paths then choose one.

Jina decided to take the path of shadows, as she was already well versed in the skills of a thief. Naritin said that she would then be under Nilya's command, she was his aunt. The highest rank on that path was known as Nox but Jina would start as an apprentice and Nilya would be responsible for her progressing in the organization from then on. The Dunmer asked when she could meet her new superior, to which Naritin said that she was at their headquarters in the Jerral Mountains and he'd need to contact her to tell her to come to Morrowind. After they finished their conversation, Nelthro said that he needed to go. To return to their island off the coast of Akavir, where the Kanir lived. Jina was saddened, not wanting him to leave so soon again. Though she understood and gave him a goodbye hug. The old man told her not to worry and said for her to be strong. He said he would be sure to visit when he could. Afterwards he gathered his things and left the palace. Naritin muttered something that Jina couldn't hear. She watched from the window as Nelthro walked through the city below until finally he was out of sight. Seemingly to try to cheer Jina up, Nariting told her not to be sad. That if Nelthro said that he would visit, then he would. He was not a man to break his word. Jina smiled, appreciating the sentiment. After a couple minutes had passed, Jina asked Naritin more about the path of shadows. He said it was not for him to explain, but that it involved the general skills of a rogue.

Return of the Septim Dynasty V
Naerion Nelthar and Nilya Nelthar soon arrived in Mournhold. Naritin Nelthar met with them while the Dunmer Great Houses held their meeting. Jina Nerevar soon approached them. Naritin mentioned to his aunt that the Dunmer had chosen the path of shadows. Nilya was interested in a new apprentice. Jina greeted her and the two shook hands. Nilya asked about Jina's skills, if she was good at spywork. Jina confirmed this and Nilya was pleased. Jina also mentioned that she was skill in politics and Naerion said that politics were skills used for his own path as well as Naritin's. Jina asked them if she had to remain in only one path, to which Naritin said that she could follow multiple paths. Jina then decided to begin her training under Nilya.

Some time after the Dunmer army marched off to war, the Nelthars followed. They headed to the Imperial City to join the Stormcrown Alliance forces that were gathering there. They brought the Dunmer Princess with them. Soon enough the combined Breton, Nord, Redguard, Dunmer and Bosmer forces attacked the capital. Naritin headed into the city after the Nords broke down the gates. Not long after he retreated back outside the city, where he regrouped with his Nelthars. The Nelthars lined up with Naritin Nelthar on the Imperial City bridge. Naritin looked at the army gathering behind him. As the line was completed he spoke up. He told them to fear not pain and fear not darkness, for Ultima Nelthar watched that moment. He riled them up, saying that the spirits of their ancestors were stirring. Spears would be shaken, shields would be splintered and that day they would paint the day in red, with the blood of their foes. The Nelthars would prevail, they would claim glory. He called for the death of the Empire, of the Tyrant and his soldiers. He shouted and the army shouted as well. The Nelthars blew their horn and charged into the city to aid the Alliance. The Nelthar force charged through the gates and like a flood they spread out in all driections to take down the empire. Many went towards the White-Gold Tower once again when Naritin's fog spell dispersed. They attempted to kick down the gate through both brute strength and magical missiles.

Finally the Nelthars broke down the gate and successfully entered the Green Emperor Way district. Jina was with the Nelthar army, but she was marching in the back. She hadn't come to fight, not for the Nelthars. She had come to see her father and make sure he stayed safe. He had left her in Mournhold, not wanting her to get involved in the war. Suddenly, they heard a large roar an saw a red dragon fly over the city. He headed for the Elven Gardens. Jina headed into the Elven Gardens, trying to look for her father. In the Elven Gardens, she saw that the Bretons were fighting the undead forces. She spotted Daric in the middle of the skirmish and approached him. She frantically asked him where her father was. She remembered the words her mother had spoken to her before she left with the Nelthars, to take care of Joran. Daric told her that he last saw him with Ulfric Stormcloak in the Arboretum. She raced to the Arboretum to try to catch up with her father, hoping that he was alright. When she arrived the Nords and the Dunmer were already heading into Green Emperor Way, so she followed them. She finally spotted her father through the skirmish. He was fighting a black knight. Overhead, the red dragon flew over the district. Jina was running near the wall to reach her father, when the dragon landed on it. She stumbled to the ground, having been caught off guard. She stood up, shakily, only to see a large Nord running towards her. Jina had no idea whose side he was on, so she raised her sword. He asked her if she was okay. She said that she was fine, before the dragon came. She introduced herself and asked for his name. The Nord said that some people called him Ysmir, others called him Stormblade, others called him Dragonborn or Dovahkiin. But his real name was Harold Burned-Mane, Jarl of Hjaalmarch. He looked at the battle, then at the young Dunmer. He said that she was too young for a battle like this and asked her why she was there.

She told him that she was looking for her father, the Dunmer king. The Dragonborn said that he had not seen him, but that she should stay out of the battle or she could get hurt. He drew his War Axe and his shield heading towards the battle. Jina sighed and said that she would stay out of it when her father was safe. She charged in. Jina ran into the battle, slashing at any undead that got in her way. She saw her father go flying, and she ran towards him hoping that he'd be okay. She stepped between the Black Knight and Joran. A powerful lightning bolt shot straight towards the Knight, whom she realized was Augurius, by Naerion. Jina shouted Naerion in joy. Naerion walked over to her and her father and said that he wasn't doing this for either of them. Jina said that she didn't expect anything more from him. The bolt hit Augurius and staggered him, his armor's enchantment absorbed most of the damage but he still got hurt. He angrily swung his sword at Jina, since she was in between him and Joran. Daric blocked the attack and criticized Augurius for try to strike a child. Augurius said that all would fall by his blade. He was getting weakened from the fighting. Daric clashed swords with the Emperor. The Alliance forces were winning but slowly, the Sloads' powers to reanimate dead soldiers were keeping the fight relatively even. Jina ducked as an arrow flew over her head. She was utilizing her Nightingale training to get behind Augurius as Joran got to his feet. Joran got up and struck at Augurius' stomach. An undead came up behind Naerion but Naerion grabbed it's arm and place his fist in its face so it's head flew off.

Augurius jumped back to evade the attack, the blocked an attack from Daric. Daric cast a Fireball straight at Augurius. Then power attacked the Emperor. Augurius was slashed by the Breton, he kicked the usurper and then power attacked Joran. Joran shouted and rolled away, getting grazed on his side by Augurius' sword. Jina struck, while Augurius was off balance. She drew her Nightingale Sword and drove it into his back. Augurius yelled in pain, then he turned around and bashed the girl, making her lose her grip on her sword, that was still stuck on the Emperor's back. He asked Daric if he was fighting four on one because he was so afraid that he'd die. He asked the Breton were was his sense of honor. Daric looked around and told the others to stand down. This was his fight, he had to defeat him alone. Joran and Jina backed up. He gave her a one-armed hug and whispered, saying that he didn't like that she was here, but glad that she didn't get hurt.

Daric lunged at the Emperor, who blocked the attack with his shield. However from all the damage he suffered from fighting everyone else was slowing him down. Daric cast a firebolt at the Augurius. The Emperor power attacked the Breton. Daric held the sword and blocked the attack. Joran and Jina looked at each other, things didn't look so good, but they were told not to get involved. Daric charged in clashing blades with Augurius. He cast flames at Augurius' head. The Emperor moved back, Daric grabbed his shield then hit him with his sword's hilt. Augurius let go of the shield. The Breton said that now it was a fair fight and threw the shield away. Augurius lunged at Daric and the two clashed blades again. Joran and Jina cheered as Daric got the shield away. Augurius kicked Daric, then slashed him across the chest. Daric grabbed his chest in pain. He fell, Augurius standing over him. He put his legs in between the Emperor's and tripped him. Daric got up and cast Close Wounds on himself. Augurius rolled back and stood up. Daric lunged forward with his sword, stabbing Augurius in the stomach. Augurius punched Daric in the face the pulled the sword out of his stomach. The Emperor said that he'd pay for that. He was wielding both swords. Daric cast a dual Fireball at him, when the Emperor fell to one knee he jumped over him. Behind the Emperor he pulled out Jina's Nightingale sword. Jina gasped as Daric and Augurius were both wounded. Daric had to endure an onslaught of attacks from Augurius now that he had two swords. He kept his sword in a blocking position. Augurius kicked him, causing Daric to stop blocking and tried to strike the Breton. Daric jumped back and then cast a fireball at the ground in front of the Emperor. Augurius now pretty weakened fell to one knee. Daric sliced his left arm, and then caused Augurius to drop Daric's sword. Daric tossed Jina's sword aside, close to the girl, and picked up his sword.

Augurius struggled to get up, saying that he'd kill the usurper. Jina picked up her sword when it was tossed near her. Joran looked on at the battle, hoping that he wouldn't have to step in. Daric asked Augurius if he knew the name of the sword he was using. Slowly getting up, Augurius asked if it mattered. Daric said that its name was Tazaarfeyn, Tyrant's Bane. He lunged forward at Augurius, who lifted his sword to block the attack. He pushes Daric back and then slashes at the Breton. Daric catches the attack mid air, then he fires a firebolt at Augurius' chest. The Emperor moved back, Daric sliced him across the chest. Jina put her sword into a ready position, prepared to strike Augurius. The Emperor was very weakened. He could barely stand, the Sloads were preoccupied with the battle and couldn't assist him this time. Daric kicked Augurius in the chest, knocking him down. He said that Augurius' time was up, he was relieving him of the throne. He stepped on Augurius's right arm so he couldn't lift his sword and asked what were his last words. Augurius told him to rot in Oblivion. Daric gripped his sword with both hands, then thrust it into the Emperor's chest. The Emperor screamed for a second before dying.

Joran gasped at the scream Augurius let out. He soon recovered from his shock, and shouted in joy. Jina ran to Daric, giving him a big hug, before stepping back and telling him good job. Daric thanked her, but said that they still needed to deal with the undead. Jina looked around and supposed that she was right. Joran and Jina ran into the throng of undead together, slashing and killing anything in their path as they ran towards another Sload. The last Sloads were put down by the alliance. With the Sloads all taken care of the undead forces couldn't maintain their numbers by resurrecting dead alliance forces. The Alliance were able to kill the undead with greater ease. It didn't take that long, only a few short hours, to kill all the undead left in the city. Joran, Jina and the Dunmer army helped to clear out the last vestiges of the Undead. Jina walked over to Daric and bowed to him, calling him his majesty. Daric said that there was no need for that just yet. He hadn't been crowned and the Empire was still fragmented. The first thing he needed to do was send word to the Imperial troops stationed in the other provinces and recall them to Cyrodiil, so the fighting stopped. Then he must call the Province leaders to the capital, they had the integrity of the Empire to discuss. And he needed to clean up the mess Augurius left in the capital. It would take time. Once all that is done then he would have his coronation. Jina smiled then asked about the Elder Council's fate and who the Nelthars would put on it. Daric said that Augurius had abolished the Council long ago, so he could rule without interference. As for the Nelthars he promised Nelthro a seat on the council, but he was never told who he would give it to. He had not met any of the other Nelthars in person so he wasn't sure. Jina knew that Nelthro was going to give it to Naerion, but she didn't mention it. Jina smiled, turned on her heel, and left. Soon, she was swarmed by a group of Dunmer warriors, and they went off to together.

All over the city the Breton troops put Daric's Septim flag up. They started cleaning up the city. The citizens that were locked in their houses had begun to come out and life slowly came back to the capital. The alliance forces set up camp outside the city, with only a few staying inside to keep order. When all the Legionnaires had returned to Cyrodiil Daric had most of the Alliance soldiers sent back home, to go maintain order in their own provinces. This included the Dunmer forces. The various province leaders arrived in the capital with their escorts. Daric had them all brought to the Elder Council Chamber. Joran walked into the Elder Council chambers with his family, escorted by the Indoril Guard. He introduced Daric to his family, then asked how were things. Jina just stared up at Daric, the awe in her eyes very apparent. She revered him for having personally taken down Augurius. To her he was a hero. These feelings became rather strong and Jina developed a crush for the Breton king. Joran's wife, Elva, who had just recently arrived from Morrowind, walked in after him. She greeted Daric, saying it was a pleasure to meet with him.

The Breton greeted her and welcomed her to the Imperial City. After he greeted the Nerevars, the family sat at the table next to Joran. Daric sat at the middle of the table. Caesar Autrus was standing right behind him. Celegorn Camoran, the Bosmer King, his brother and his son arrived. Bodean Suda sat down next to Daric, to the right of Daric was his cousin, who had replace him as High King of High Rock. Ulfric arrived right after. Bodean asked Ulfric how Galmar was doing, as he had been hurt during the battle. Ulfric said that he was fine, he was just getting too old for that kind of thing. The other leaders arrived and all sat down at the Elder Council Chamber. Daric said for them to get the matter at hand, bringing all the provinces back into the Empire. They needed everyone so they could maintain peace in Tamriel, which was the motive behind this meeting. The Argonian King, An-Shei, said that they didn't need the Empire. The Argonians would not be ruled by the Empire any longer. Daric said that he was right. This confused many of them. An-Shei asked what he meant. Daric explained. He said that things were going to be different. Under his rule the Empire would not intervene in matters only concerning one province, unless requested by that province. They would maintain the peace and order between the Imperial Provinces but we would not impose their rule on them. Similar to how Morrowind had it in the 3rd Era. All the Provinces would have self-rule, only some Imperial laws would have to be followed by all, in order to maintain unity within the Empire, like the abolishment of slavery and such.

Joran nodded slowly. Elva looked at Daric and asked who would enforce those laws, imperial soldiers. Joran looked at her, and they seemed to have a silent conversation with their eyes. Finally, Joran sighed and looked away. Jina continued to stare at Daric, before Joran patted her shoulder and she looked away. Daric said that each ruler and his people would enforce their own laws including the universal imperial laws. The universal laws wouldn't be anything like forced religion or anything like that, they would do basic things like the adoption of the Septim coin in all provinces. The Legions would maintain order and peace in Tamriel, having a headquarters in each of the provinces, but they would not interfere with the local governments. The Khajiiti Mane asked that even if he maintained this policy how would they know that one of his successors wouldn't turn out a tyrant like Augurius. The Breton said that in the treaty he would declare that if any Emperor broke even one of the terms, he would be unfit to rule and should be relinquished from command by any means necessary. The Empire was not meant to rule all of Tamriel with an iron fist. It was mean to maintain the peace and prosperity of the provinces. Bodean said that that was an admirable then but asked if they were meant to swear fealty to him. Daric nodded, saying that it would guaranty that they would follow the universal laws and his orders should he had to intervene in extreme circumstances. Each province would also have to donate a proportionate amount of troops to the Legions so the Empire could defend its territories. An-Shei said that they were just fighting the Imperials and now they were just supposed to pretend it didn't happen. Daric said that he didn't, but Augurius was gone. He would rule fairly and the autonomy that each province had would make sure that they didn't feel oppressed. The Orc King, Garzonk, asked what would happen to Orsinium. If he was going to be razed to the ground once again. Daric assured him that Orsinium would still be recognized as an official Imperial Province.

Jina spoke up. She asked what would happen if one of the leaders broke their oath. Jina looked over at Naerion, who was also at the meeting. Daric said that if one of the leaders broke an Imperial Law, by invading another province or committing atrocities, then the Legion would be forced to step in. The Empire's purpose was to maintain peace and order on Tamriel, if one province or its leader threatened that peace the Empire would intervene. Daric then grabbed a scroll and opens it on the table. He said that it was the 2nd White-Gold Concordat. It detailed all the imperial laws and the other terms. Signing this would make them an Imperial Province, as for swearing fealty that was a formality for after his coronation. He handed it over to his cousin, the new High King of High Rock. High King Gaban Lariat signed the Concordat. He then passed it over to Ulfric. Ulfric said that the Empire had brought peace and prosperity to Tamriel before, the 3rd Era was evidence of that, but Titus II was a weak ruler, and Augurius was too strong a ruler. He believed that Daric had the right amount of strength. Galmar behind him grunted in agreement. Ulfric signed the Concordat, and then passed it to High King Bodean. The Redguard told Daric to keep his word and bring prosperous trade back to Hammerfell. He signed the Concordat, then passed it to King Celegorn. He signed without a word. His brother, Fargoth, gave him a strange look. Celegorn passed it to Joran.

Joran took the Concordat. He believed that with Daric's help, Tamriel would be stronger. He signed the Concordat, and passed it to the Altmer King Yanniss Mothril. Elva looked around the room, lingering a little bit on Celegorm and Naerion, and looking between the two. She agreed with her husband, but added that Daric needed the right people beside him to be a strong leader. Elva's eyes lingered on Daric for a split second, before laughing a small bit and whispering something to Joran. Joran glanced at her, stunned. Jina glanced over to the two of them, her eyes bitter and upset at something Elva had said. Jina looked back at the leaders. The Altmer said that this was the best thing for his people. He signed the Concordat, passing it to King Garzonk. Garzonk was impressed that Daric defeated Augurius in single combat and said that he had earned the respect of the Orcs. Since they had pledged to the Empire before and Orsinium was going to remain under Imperial protection, he agreed to sign it. He signs the Concordat, then passed it to An-Shei. An-Shei said that they didn't need Imperial rule. Daric said that he had more to lose by not signing than anyone else. Black Marsh was know for being economically stagnant, they would not survive forever as an independent province. An-Shei was adamant in his position, saying that the Argonians would make do on their own. Daric tried to reason with the Argonian, saying that the Empire would let them have self-rule as well as bring prosperous trade and guarante peace. An-Shei looked Daric straight in the eyes. He was about to say something but stopped himself. He accepted, reluctantly. He signed the Concordat. After that he passed it to the Mane. The Khajiit was very grateful that he was freed from the Imperial prison that Augurius had locked him in. His people had been pawns of the Thalmor and Augurius, this was going to help them in more ways that one. He accepted and signed the Concordat. He gave it back to Daric. The Breton was pleased. The Empire was back to its former self. He knew that there was still rebuilding and reestablishing order to take care of, but they are on the right path to secure Tamriel's future. He thanked them all for that. They had one more matter to discuss, the Elder Council. He had decided that each provincial ruler would get to nominate one person to a seat at the council. The Nelthars also had one seat, that meant 11 councilors. They would vote on a Chancellor to lead the Elder Council. But that was for later, for now he requested that you remain in the capital for a while longer. The preparations for his coronation were almost finished.

A few days later everything was ready for his coronation. The Throne Room was set for the coronation too, the guests were all there awaiting for the Daric to walk to the Ruby throne, where the Nine Priests of the Divines. The Talos priest was holding the crown in his hand. Daric started to walk down the red carpet towards the Ruby Throne. Elva, Joran, Jivin and the baby stood near the front, cheering and clapping as he walked down the aisle. Jina was clapping the hardest. Naerion was watching from one of the corners of the throne room. Jina approached him and greeted him. He asked her why she was bothering him. She got upset and attracted the attention of a few nearby onlookers. He pointed out that she was making a scene and she blushed, quieting down. Daric walked to the Ruby Throne, the 9 High Priests awaited until he made it there. Then Daric kneeled in front of the High Priest of Talos. They all blessed him in the name of the 9 Divines, then the Talos priest placed the Ruby Crown on Daric's head. The priest said that he came as a Lariat, but now he'd rise in the name of the Nine Divines as a Septim, as Emperor of Tamriel. He beckoned the Emperor to rise and proclaimed him Darius Septim I. The Nerevar family clapped along with the rest of the people present. Darius and the High Priests started walking outside, followed by the guests from the coronation. They headed outside the White-Gold Tower where the citizens were outside. Darius waved at his subjects as he made his way to the Temple District. The Emperor entered the Temple of the One with the High Priest of Talos and other select few important guests. He had the Dragonfire pedestal rebuilt next to the Martin Statue, it didn't serve any purpose now but all the Septim Emperors had lit the Dragonfires so he wanted to maintain the tradition. He lit it with a flames spell and the whole Temple became illuminated with the glow of the Dragonfire. The Nerevars cheered along with the other guests. Jina felt sad that Nelthro wasn't there.

A couple days later a beautiful Imperial noblewoman arrived at the capital. The Dunmer wondered who she was. Jina walked towards the palace, trailing the pretty woman, who was being escorted by the Blades. When she realized who she was, Jina was heartbroken. The rumors were true, Darius was going to get married to her. To try to deal with her sorrow she headed to a tavern. Jina walked into a tavern, where a couple of drunk Imperial men led her to a table. For some reason, she was letting herself go with them. She let herself laugh and flirt with all of them. Just because she was bitter. However, when one of them tried to kiss her, she punched him and left, taking her food with her.

In two weeks time the wedding was held in the Temple of the One. The Mede banners and the Septim banners were hanging on the inside and the outside, as Darius was going to marry Leona Mede. Most of the other provincial leaders had already left Cyrodiil but the Temple was full with Imperial nobility. Darius had declared the day a one time holiday, to celebrate the joining to the two dynasties. Leona was wearing a long elegant white dress. It had many intricate designs along the fabric. Darius was wearing expensive white and red clothes. Jina sat in the corner of the Temple, seemingly grumpy. Jina and her family had stayed in the Imperial City because, during the short time she had been there, Leona and Elva had become good friends. Joran was wearing light gold and blue clothes, and Elva was wearing a long, beautiful dress of red silk. Jina was accompanied to the wedding by Jax Redoran, the newest General of the Dunmeri army. She genuinely enjoyed his company, but he was no Daric. Darius and Leona said their vows in the presence of the High Priestess of Mara. After the ceremony the guests went back to the White-Gold Tower, where a banquet was set up in the Main Hall. Darius and Leona mingled with the guests. Jina and Jax wandered over to congratulate the new couple. Well, Jax did. Jina went there to size them up. She congratulated them, arm in arm with Jax. Jax was a handsome Dunmer, and rather young for an elf. He was only 22. Jax laughed and shook hands with Darius, greeting the Emperor. Jax was enfatuated with Jina, enough that he asked for her hand in marriage, but she didn't love him. She still had feelings for Darius. The rest of the day was filled with celebration. Following the wedding, Joran, Elva, Jivin, and the baby, Elvir, had returned home to Morrowind, but Jina and General Jax Redoran. Jina had been appointed to the Elder Council by her father, and Jax remained with her as her bodyguard.

Jina attended a party, hosted by Empress Leona, with Jax. She was a bit depressed, still not over her feelings with Darius. While she danced with Jax he asked her what was wrong, but she brushed the question away. It was time for the Emperor to dance with his new Empress. The floor was cleared and they both headed there and started a slow dance. After the first song other couples joined in the slow dance. Darius approached Jina and Jax and asked for her next dance. Jax let Jina go, and went to dance with another of Jina's bodyguards. Jina took Darius' hand. She greeted the Emperor and they began to dance. Daric said that Jax seemed like a good lad and said that the two made a good couple. Jina raised an eyebrow and asked what made them seem like a couple. But, she seemed fine with it. Jax was a good person, and she did enjoy his company. She asked how things were with Leona. Daric pointed out that they had been together the whole night, which was what couples did. He smiled and said that as for Leona, it was too early to tell, but she was a good person. Jina laughed and told him that Jax had proposed to her not long ago. She was actually having fun with Darius as they twirled around the dance floor. She had fun with Jax also, but things were different, because he was also her bodyguard and her father's General. Daric nodded, saying that the Dunmer did seem to have a thing for her. He asked her about how she was dealing with the responsibility of an Elder Councilor. He was surprised when her father appointed her to the Morrowind seat. Jina nodded her head, and revealed that she turned Jax down. She was too young yet. They danced in silence for a few moments, before she revealed that she asked her father to appoint her. She wanted to get out of Mournhold, see the world a little. The Imperial City was one place she wanted to explore. She also thought herself the best person for the job. She also had advisors with her to help her. Jina laughed as she was spun out, then in again.

He asked her how old she was now. When they had first met she was 17. Jina said that she was currently 18, but would turn 19 soon enough. Jina was very happy just talking and spending time with Darius. To have a little fun she asked him how many kids Leona and he would have. Darius was a little stunned by the question, he blushed and began to mutter his words. He said that this wasn't really the time or place to be talking about that. Jina laughed at his shocked face. Jina laughed as the music stopped going. She noticed Leona at Darius' side, taking his hand to go dance. She felt Jax take her hand and drag her off onto the dance floor. Jax and Jina eventually gave up on dancing, and sat down at a table to talk. He asked her if she had reconsidered his offer of marriage. His eyes gleaming from the alcohol he and Jina had just drunken. Jina looked around. Darius was already married and she didn't really want to get in between him and his wife. She sighed and told Jax that she would marry him, just not now. She wanted to stay single for a couple more years before she settled down, but she promised to marry him. Jax cheered. A few of the dancing couples turned to look at the two of them. Jina grinned sheepishly at them, and Jax was just to happy to notice.

A couple days later, while Naerion was in the tavern, Jina ran into him. She greeted him. He asked her what she was doing there. It was then that Jina spotted someone in the tavern, watching them, and called for him. It was Nelthro Kanir. Naerion wondered when the old man got back. Jina walked over to Nelthro, Naerion stayed where he was with his drink. Nelthro turned his head slightly then he waved a little before filling his glass once more. Jina walked over to him and sat down. She asked him where he had been. He said that he had gone to Akavir, more specifically the island near Akavir where he lived. She then asked why he came back, months later. He revealed that he wanted to be present for the Emperor's coronation. She was angry when she learned that he had been in the Imperial City since the coronation and hadn't told her. Still, she hugged the old man. He was a friend that she missed. After a chat she decided to leave the tavern, saying goodbye to Nelthro. She was angry with him. He had kept his presence a secret from her for months. Jina crossed her arms as she sat on the park bench. The Arboretum was a nice place for her to think. She thought of Darius, of Jax, of Nelthro, even of Naerion. Jina wandered through the streets of the Imperial City, wondering what was going on with Nelthro. She thought the two of them were friends, but he had been so rude to her, keeping secrets. As she was walking she spotted Naerion staring blankly at a rooftop. She asked him what was wrong. He told her it was none of her business. He ditched her and continued to walk, but not before mocking her. She hated him. She decided to follow him, using her Thieves Guild training to sneak after Naerion. She spotted him sitting down on a bench and soon someone came out of the shadows and told Naerion something. She sneaked closer and overheard their conversation.

The man that had approached him was an assassin and he told Naerion that they had failed to assassinate the Bosmer Prince, and that he had made it to the White-Gold Tower. He said that soon the Emperor would learn of what had transpired in Valenwood. Naerion cursed, saying that if it weren't for him the Bosmers wouldn't even have joined the Stormcrown Alliance. He dismissed the assassin and continued to sit there, awaiting his fate. She was shocked to learn that Naerion was up to no good and a chill ran down her spine when Naerion looked right at her after the assassin left. She immediately headed towards the White-Gold Tower. She hoped that Naerion got what was coming to him. She ran into the Blades and told them that she needed to see Darius immediately. The Blade told her to calm down and that the Emperor was busy. She looked around frantically and said that the Emperor might be in danger. The Blade nodded and immediately let her through. She ran in, ahead of the Blade and told Darius that Naerion had hired assassins. A Bosmer was speaking to him. Darius turned his attention to Jina who had just run into his throne room. He said that it was true, speaking to the Bosmer. He turned to Caesar and ordered him to dispatch the city guard and have them arrest Councilor Naerion Nelthar and bring him before the throne. Caesar nodded and ran with a group of Blades to alert the city guard. Jina asked if there was something that she could help with. Darius asked her what she knew about Naerion. She told him about Naerion mind controlling magic and all that she knew about the Nelthars. Darius looked troubled. He asked her how Naerion used his magic. Caesar returned after having relayed the order.

Nelthro walked into the throne room and stated that the guards had found Naerion, but that they would have to fight for their lives. He said that a Nelthar would never allow another Nelthar to be captured. Darius turned to Nelthro. He was also surprised at seeing Nelthro again. It made Jina feel a little better knowing that she wasn't the only one that Nelthro kept things from. The Emperor said that Naerion committed a crime and he must be tried. He didn't care if the Nelthars didn't like it, they weren't above the law. He would be brought to him, Darius wanted to learn why he did this. He stood up and turned to Caesar, ordering him to get more me and assist the guards. Then he turned to Nelthro and asked him if he knew that Naerion could control minds. Caesar went to gather some men. Nelthro revealed that he helped teach Naerion that magic. He turned to walk out and turned his head to look at Darius. He stated that his allegiance was with the Nelthars, if he didn't tell his guards to step down he would have to step in. Jina walked next to Darius' throne, standing away from Nelthro. She felt scared of the old man. She pleaded for Darius to let the Nelthars take Naerion. Darius looked angry. He asked Nelthro if that was a threat and reminded Nelthro who he was speaking to. He then turned to Jina and said that the Nelthars probably wouldn't punish one of their own. He would just be set free to roam Tamriel and control peoples' minds. He turned back to Nelthro and asked why in Oblivion would he make someone so dangerous the Nelthar Councilor. Naerion could have used his magic on the other Councilors and basically controlled the whole Elder Council. For all Darius knew he did do that, just like he did with the King of Valenwood. He was obviously trying to get power and influence, he might've even been attempting a coup.

Darius paced around the throne room a bit. He said that he couldn't let Naerion roam free, it was too dangerous. He looked over to Nelthro and asked him what the Nelthars would do with him if they got a hold of him. Jina said that letting them take Naerion was better than going to war with them, Cyrodiil was still being rebuilt and the Nelthars had dangerous members. Nelthro said that Nelthar heads had been exiled before and at least 3 had been imprisoned. It was rare, but it happened. He assured Darius that Jina was right, it was far better than a war. Darius said that Naerion was too dangerous, but out of respect for Nelthro and his clan he would let them take custody of Naerion. However, he would not accept him to be set free. They needed to keep him in their lands in the Jerral Mountains. He could not risk Naerion plotting anything. He looked over at the Bosmer who was watching the conversation. He asked Nelthro when the mind control wore off, if there was a way to break it. Nelthro said that only Naerion could break his hold on them, but he could force Naerion to do so. He also accepted Darius' proposal of keeping Naerion there, but said that they would keep him as long as they wanted. He then exited the throne room to go get Naerion.

The Emperor still looked angry. He turned to one of his blades and ordered him to inform Caesar and the other guards to let the Nelthars take custody of Naerion. He walked out of the throne room and into his study. The Blade ran out to find Caesar and the guards. Jina followed Darius into his study and told him that he should get somewhere safe in case Naerion came after him. Darius said that he was not afraid of him. He walked into his study and sat at his desk, and began writing an Imperial Decree. Darius finished writing the Imperial Decree, then he place his seal on it. He looked up at Jina. He said that he put Naerion on the list of Tamriel's most wanted criminals and sentenced him to exile. The only place on Tamriel he could legally be in on his clan's lands in the Jerral Mountains. That would make sure that even if the Nelthars set him free he would not be able to be on Tamriellic soil plotting and abusing his powers. Jina was glad that he did that. Darius leaned back in his chair and said that if Celegorn's son hadn't made it to the capital, Naerion may have been able to complete his plan, whatever it was. Jina sat down. She muttered, saying that it must have been all that time ago when Naerion headed to Valenwood that he hypnotized the Bosmer King. Darius seemingly heard her and asked what she meant. Jina dodged the question, not wanting Darius to find out that she was a member of the Nelthars or that she knew that Naerion had gone to Valenwood a year ago. Darius dropped the subject, saying that he had other things to attend to. He grabbed some papers and started signing reports.

Jina left the Emperor's study and ran into Nelthro. She asked him what he wanted. He apologized to her for not telling her about his return. He just didn't want her to grow too attached to him. But he mentioned that he was going to move to the Jerral Mountains, no longer living on his island. Jina said that she might visit, given that she was a Nelthar member still. Nelthro smiled and left. She wanted the old man leaving, her anger towards him had subsided a bit.