"Get him!"
"Kick him in the nuts!"
"Kill her!"
"Yeah!!"
Sounds of cheers reached Evander's ears as he approached Jorrvaskr. "A rowdy bunch as always." He said with a soft smile on his lips.
He slowly pushed the doors open and the smell of blood and alcohol filled his nostrils.
'Just like I remember.' He thought as he looked around the hall.
There were two people, one a nord woman and the other a dunmer, dark elf, was having a fist to fist fight.
And the rest were cheering with bottles of mead in their hands.
Then he noticed the one he was looking for.
She was quite eye catching among the other companions with her fiery red hair.
And as soon as he noticed her, she also noticed him too. 'As expected from the instincts of a werewolf.' He thought.
The red haired huntress, Aela, stood still for a few moments until she finally made sense of what was going on.
"Evander?" She asked unsure of herself.
"Aela." Evander replied.
"Evander." She said as she slowly walked towards his direction.
"Aela…" Evander said as he noticed the weird expression on Aela's face.
"Evander!" Aela said as she went on a full sprint towards Evander.
"Aela?" Evander asked unsure of himself this time.
"EVANDER YOU BASTARD!!" Aela shouted in fury.
"Oh dang." Were the only words Evander could utter as he was grabbed in a bone crushing hug and was dragged towards Aela's room.
The whole hall was silent upon noticing the interaction between the two. The fight had stopped, the cheers were no longer shouted, all eyes were focused on Aela who was dragging a man.
"Ah don't mind her, this is quite frequent. Do go on please…" *Slam!*
Were the last words of the man who was being dragged by Aela before the doors leading to the living quarters were slammed shut.
*sigh* "Alright everyone the party is over. Things are about to get nasty in here and if you don't want to be haunted for the rest of your life, evacuate immediately." One of the warrior twins among Companions, Vilkas shouted.
"Why? What's going on?" One of the newer recruits asked but Vilkas didn't need to answer because the answer made itself immediately obvious.
"AH~!!" Came the voice of the fierce huntress that echoed throughout the hall especially loudly.
"Understandable. Have a good day." The recruit said as he along with everybody else proceeded to evacuate Jorrvaskr.
"Shall we, go on a hunt far away from here?" Vilkas asked his brother Farkas.
"Yeah." Came the reply of his brother, Farkas.
"Hunt it is then. It's advised to stay away from Jorrvaskr for a few days young bloods. Go fend for yourselves in the wild." Vilkas advised before he went on a month long hunt together with his brother Farkas.
The wisdom of Ysgramor indeed.
***
"Oh boy, that escalated quickly." Evander said as he got up from the bed and willed his armor back on.
"You've been gone for almost five years now, and you expect me to not have escalated it quickly?" Aela said as she also got up and started wearing her armor.
"No matter. Are you satisfied now?" He said as he turned around to face her.
"Wait… take it off again. Those muscles are tempting me." Aela said as she stopped herself from wearing any more pieces of her amor and took them off again.
"What? But we jus-!" Evander was about to say when he noticed the fur starting to grow on Aela's body.
"I've seen enough. I'm horny!" She said with a growl.
*sigh*
***
"Begone woman! I do not wish to be horny anymore!" Evander said as got up from the bed while pushing away Aela.
"…fine. I've had my fill… for now." Aela said as she got up and managed to wear her armor this time.
***
"So? To what do I owe this visit?" Aela asked as she grabbed two bottles of mead and passed one to Evander.
"…nothing in particular. Just wanted to say hi." He shrugged his shoulders.
"Hmm I see." Aela said without believing a single word that came out of Evander's mouth.
Because she knew that he could lie as naturally as he breathed.
The duo then descended into comfortable silence. Aela normally liked rowdiness unless she was on a hunt. She disliked silence. But with Evander, she found even silence very comforting.
Then Evander lifted his hand up clenched it as if he was holding something, which he was.
A black bow materialized in his hand with his will.
"Ah, [Belthronding]. It's been a while." He said.
It was a bow that used to belong to him in the past. But he gifted it to Aela who could put it to good use once he realized that it was collecting dust because he wasn't using it much in the later stages of his life.
It served him well, and now it was serving Aela.
"I still can't bring out its true power you know?" Aela said as she took a sip from the mead.
"What can I say? She's a feisty one just like you. How about [Dailir]?" He asked as he made a grabbing motion with his other hand and a long thin dagger appeared.
It was another artifact that belonged to him. Dailir was a set with Belthronding. That's why he also gifted it to Aela.
In the past, the bow had no name. It was a simple black bow that was made with materials unavailable at the current time. And Dailir was a branch from the longest living tree known to man as the Eldergleam.
But once he got his hands on Auriel's Bow, they changed.
With the divine authority of the god he served, The Paragon, Evander managed to combine it with his bow. Thus creating Belthronding. And Dailir was also created and bestowed upon him by The Paragon right after that to use together with Belthronding.
The bow had the ability to "Turn any projectile into missiles of death", which meant that whatever he shot from the bow, even if it was a simple branch of a random tree, would be as strong as a missile of death.
And Dailir, even though it was a dagger, only its tip was sharp enough to inflict wounds on the enemy. The edges were dull. That's why Evander used it as an arrow. It being able to nullify magic with the tip was another added bonus to it.
But once he shot Dailir from Belthronding while aiming at the air, it would call down a shower of missiles of death.
Dailir could also return to its owner once it hit the target. That's why Evander was always able to retrieve it no matter how far he shot it.
"That one is more accommodating. I can use it to its full potential."
"I'm glad." Evander said as he slowly got up. "It's time for me to go."
"…so soon?"
"I was actually planning to chat a little before I departed shortly after but I didn't expect that my visit would take a week." He said as he shot an accusing look at Aela.
"Well, you should've expected it when you were gone for five years." She said with a shrug of her shoulders.
"…anyways take care Aela." He said as he passed Belthronding and Dailir to Aela and walked out of Jorrvaskr. "Take good care of them will you?"
"Don't worry I will. When will you visit next time?" She asked as she retrieved her weapons back.
"I don't know…" He said while dragging of his words like he was guilty.
"Wait, don't tell me…" Aela said as if she grasped something from his behavior.
Felarof appeared before Evander.
"Anyways bye." He said as he vanished along with Felarof.
"EVANDER!!!"
Even though he was quite far away from her now, he could still hear her thunderous shout.
"Geez when did she learn how to use the [Thu'um]? Even I took so long to master it." He said while picking his ear. "Next, let's go to Solitude shall we? Let's see how our friendly neighborhood dragonborn is doing."
Then they vanished.
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Alright another one, let me know your thoughts.
Also added servant parameters in the auxiliary, check it out and let me know your thoughts. I didn't want him to be too op, but not too mediocre either. (except for caster, he is way too op)
I know that many of you don't want a harem which I am not too keen on either. And I said that Fate/Stay Night will be only Rin.
It's not gonna be a harem.
But if I do Grand Order, which I'm still not too sure about how I'm gonna do that, will be a harem.
Might even do Apocrypha before Grand Order but who knows🤷♂️