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// Trip to Canterwood 
// Story: The Pony Scrolls, Skyrein 
// by SW1TCHBL4D3 
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Well I just want to make a few things clear here
Skyrim hardly has a plot, nor do any of the characters have any personality really.
So, this story will follow the main plot of Skrim, but be in a more story like fashion.
I need a few characters, I will list at the end of this chapter.
Lyra won't be a major character after this chapter.
I'm sorry if this is moving a little fast, I'm trying to catch up the stories with what I'm doing in Skyrim right now.
Lastly, this story is based of mine and my brothers misadventures in Skyrim.

Lyra and me were trotting down the path quickly. Yes, we were out of Hoofgen but we'd have to get further away to be safe.
"So..." I began. Lyra looked at me. "Where do we go from here?"
Lyra looked back at the path. "Follow the path, it should take us to Canterwood, but if you don't want to stay, keep following the path through the town and keep on it-or you'll find a giants camp, and trust me, one hit will send you into orbit-" Lyra shuddered at the thought. "Keep on that path and you'll get to Whitetrot." Lyra continued. "Here take a map. Doesn't weigh crap but is quite useful." she said levitating a roll of paper to me.
"Wait." I said. I looked down at my map. "I'll be on my way to Whitetrot, may stay there a bit then I'll catch a wagon over to Windhoof." I rolled up the yellowing paper and put it in my bag.
"Windhoof? Why?" Lyra asked, cocking a brow. 
I shrugged. "Why not?It seems cool."
"Well I'm going to stay in Canterwood. Seems like a nice place." Lyra added. They continued to trot down the trail.
Eventually, the stone path turned to dirt, and a town crawled into view. 
Canterwood
SHUT UP!
"Hey can you do me a favor? Can you warn the Jarl of Whitetrot about the dragon for me?" Lyra asked.
I shrugged. "Sure."
A few minutes later, we entered the town.
"Goodbye Fluttershy, I wouldn't have made it out without you." Lyra held out a hoof.
I gladly shook it. "So this is goodbye?"
Lyra nodded. "I hope I see you around."
"You too."
That was our last words before we parted ways. Lyra trotted into a house while I trotted out of the town.
As I was galloping down the path to Whitetrot, I heard a rustling in the bushes behind me. I immediately stopped, my blood running cold. I looked around with wide eyes for the source of the noise. My heart stopped when I heard the voice.
"You'll make a fine trophy Foal."
I whipped my head around to see a stallion with a lot of armor glaring daggers at me.
I gulped as more joined him. All of them glaring at me.
But just then I felt the strangest feeling ever.
Confidence.
I grinned.
"Which one of you sorry fools wants to die first?" I challenged. Some of the bandits began to look slightly nervous.
I opened my mouth to spit another threat but I was cut off by a roar in the distance.
"Have fun with mister Dragon for me!" I said in a sing-songy voice before dashing off at speeds lightning bolts would be jealous about. A bandit ran beside me. He glared at me again and opened his mouth to speak but I cut him off by swinging my hammer over his head sending him off the cliff. Eventually, In the distance I could see a wall
WHITETROT!
I picked up the pace. Dodging through trees and jumping holes in the ground until I came up to the gate. I was just about to open the gate and go in when a guard blocked my path.
"HALT! What is your business in Whitetrot?!"

I'M SO SORRY ABOUT THE SHORTNESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! I AM SO SORRY SORRY SORRY!
But this is buildup for the next chapter!
I promise the next chapter is when I go to Bleak Falls Barrow. And we meet Lydia who is RD (Congrats to Rendan for getting it right first and thanks to all the guessed!)

Now, I need one of your dragon OCs.
One for Para whatever (Dragon that helps you fight Alduin)
and Odaviing.
(Don't worry, Flutters isn't fighting Alduin yet, I only just got the Jurgen Jurgen Horn Thingy!)

Apply in the comments or by PM.
- Sw1tch