**The story of our Dragonborn hero Cruxician, finding love in the vampiric damsel Serana. Rated T for some violence and language. Feedback is much appreciated!**
As I stepped out of the barrow, I shook the blood off of my sword and sheathed it. I looked back to check on Serana. She seemed content with this dungeon’s take: A few hundred gold, some new jewelry for her, and a new ebony sword for me. We decided to take a rest at a nearby camp, to cool off for a bit.
“How are you feeling, Serana?” I asked, handing her a glass of wine.
“I’m feeling alright, thank you. I’m very glad it’s night time. The daytime sun is brutal.”
I laughed, nodding in agreement. Us vampires have a tough time making it during the day, after all. “So, where should we go from here?” I asked, taking a swig of my wine.
“Let’s just camp out here for tonight. We can set out in the morning.” She finished off her cup and set it down. She