FVN Chapter 55: Chapter XXVIII: Letters and Rituals
Chapter 55: Chapter XXVIII: Letters and Rituals
Chapter 55: Chapter XXVIII: Letters and Rituals
As the months passed and while his inn and home were nearing completion, Reyvin wasn't sitting idle. He wrote letters to different distributors for drinks, including a Hlaalu remnant business for some Morrowind products, and bought all the necessary furniture and amenities one might need to run a prestigious inn.
One day he got the idea to hire a bard or some singers, so after some thought he decided he might as well employ some more of his own people. He sent a letter to Ambaris Rendar, the owner of the corner club in the grey quarter and presumably the most connected one among the residents of that part of Windhelm, inquiring about potential Dunmer musicians, and was pleasantly surprised when the mer answered rather quickly.
Most of the letter was made up of thanks for his previous deeds in the grey quarter, informing him that the kids they saved were safe and happy, and some news about the happenings in Windhelm. Unfortunately, the pressure on the Dunmer living in the city was getting more and more unbearable with the Nords getting more and more disgruntled by what they viewed as elves invading their ancient hold, and the younger Dunmer seeking ways to leave the suffocating place.
The latter part of the letter contained the answer to his actual question, naming a duo of rather renowned Dunmeri singers that were getting constantly harassed and were looking for another place to apply their trade. Ambaris also pleaded in his letter for Reyvin to hire a couple more people wanting desperately to leave Windhelm which the young Dagoth had no issues with.
After sending back his response, Reyvin hired a group of four local adventures known for being dependable and trustworthy and sent them to escort his new employees.
They arrived about a month before the grand opening and were quickly organized, most were given jobs in the inn or bathhouse, but three of the new arrivals caught Reyvin's eye.
They were a group of three young mer who seemed genuinely grateful to him for getting them out of the 'hellhole' as they called it, so after a bit of deliberation he decided he would train them as household guards which they quickly and gratefully accepted. He would wait until he secured their full loyalty to invite them to join his house as retainers.
They wouldn't be all that useful immediately, but teach them some basic spells and give them some lightly enchanted armor and weapons and boom, actually useful soldiers.
The price he asked made most of the requests stop, as it was easily in the four digits mark. There were still some persistent ones that insisted on it and still had money left over from the expedition, so that earned him a very pretty penny, and made some guards' wives very happy.
Over the months he finally managed to use the thu'um without ripping his own throat to pieces, the YOL shout became something he integrated into his usual fighting style, even if it was still exhausting as all hell.
He thought about trying to add the second word, but immediately got the feeling that that was a very bad idea, so instead of committing suicide by yelling, he refocused on other shouts, namely the more iconic combo of unrelenting force and whirlwind sprint.
Understanding FUS was very simple, almost as simple as fire was with all of his affinities. He managed to shout the word after a couple of weeks of meditation and discovered that while the shout itself was weaker than the fire breath it was also far less tiring to use.
When it came to whirlwind sprint, that one was far more problematic. The first two shouts were comprised of very simple to understand words, namely fire and force. Whirlwind sprint on the other hand was far less obvious, a whirlwind could be associated with many more things than say force, so even after months of trying Reyvin was unable to use the shout.
His more traditional magic training was going along well, becoming better at casting spells and more skilled in actually applying them. Those thoughts would have to wait however, as one day in the late summer he was finally informed by Julia that all of the buildings were finally finished and fully furnished, it was time for the grand opening.
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