Yo Peeps, GMG here with chapter 2 of Inducer. This is basically going to start with a few cut scenes, so I can get through the boring stuff and onto more important things. Also, I checked the name when I posted the story. Serana. I had it right in my head, but I was worried it might be Serena or Sarina. If I do get reviews for Tyson to stay, if any reviews at all, he will be most likely placed in the Thieves Guild due to his talents. I'm sorry if Ch. One was boring, but I was wanting to get the intro out and it came out that way. Other than that… the story awaits.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of The Elder Scrolls games or related games. I only own Inducer and she is awesome, so yeah.

Inducer's first fight once inside had been the two idiots by the fire. The woman was shot down before either noticed her and when the man turned to fight her, his eyes widened at her state of undress, something she used to her advantage. She got in close and stabbed her dagger up through his mouth and into his brain. She ignored the blood that gushed out of the wound, letting him drop as she pulled out her blade.

Soon, after more exploring, she saw a man die whilst trying to open a door. Waiting till the arrows had stopped, she walked in the room and glanced about. There were three pillars, that seemed to rotate, and three faces, each marked with an animal design seen on the pillars. Simple enough. She quickly turned the pillars to match the faces, even taking note of the fallen middle one. Confident that she had it right, she pulled the lever and the door opened. She grinned and made her way through.

Making her way further in, she encountered a few skeevers and frost spiders, finally reaching a point where she heard a man calling for help. She cut through some webs and looked around the corner. The man was strung up in a web that covered a doorway and a spider was descending from the ceiling. Damn. She pulled out an arrow and notched it on the bow string, pulling the cord taut. The hand near the arrowhead shot a small burst of fire that lit up the tip. As soon as it lit up, Inducer took aim and shot the spider through the middle of it's head, sending it to the ground, dead.

She walked out, taking a look at the man. He was a dark elf and was clad in hide armor. He was babbling quickly about the claw and how he knew what it was for and how he would help her, if she released him. Her own skills in speech craft helped her see through his lie. The fake sincerity was so blatant and it pissed her off. She didn't hesitate to notch another arrow and shoot him through the head, ignoring his fervent cries for mercy. Next, she cut him down and searched him, finding the claw and placing it in her sack.

The following part was the pain in the ass for Inducer. Draugrs, just Draugrs everywhere and the downside to her attire, or lack thereof, was that it had no helping function against the undead. Not to say she got hurt. No, she fucked them all up and reached the door where the claw went. She quickly figured out the puzzle of this door too, soon making it into the wide open room past it. A few bats flew down, but she wasn't fazed.

Making her way up to the casket, she grabbed a few things from around the place and put them away. She set her sack down and went to inspect the stone wall. One word stuck out to her and she felt it calling for her to come closer. She made her way over to it and a burst of energy erupted from the stone and sunk into her chest. Simultaneously, the casket behind her exploded open and a fearsome Draugr stepped out.

"Well," she said. "This isn't fucking fair."

With a warcry, the draugr lifted his axe and charged at her. Cursing, she ducked under his swipe and brought her daggers up into his chest. It roared and she quickly stepped back, avoiding another swing of it's axe. She sheathed her axes and lit her hands on fire. If she remembered correctly, fire was bound to do better than her daggers. She let him get close as he brought his axe down at her head. She sidestepped and grabbed his hands, burning them from his body, leaving him unable to wield his axe. This, however, didn't stop him from kicking her back into the stone wall. Her quiver absorbed most of the impact and she staggered to her feet, watching the draugr approached.

Okay, fucker wanted to play? She glared as the fire in her hands changed color. The red flames overheated and turned a brilliant blue color, causing the draugr to pause. It had never seen fire like that. The last thing it saw, ironically, was that fire… burning its head from its shoulders.

Inducer watched the draugr fall with satisfaction before searching it and finding a stone tablet. Shrugging, she tossed it in her sack and made her way out the back exit. Going down the mountain before making her way to Riverwood. She did put the robes back on when she got close and stepped into town. She made her way to the general goods store and stepped inside. She handed the man his claw and was given a fat sack of coins in return. He also let her sell a few of the things she had found in the cave. Overall, she felt a bit more well off than before.

The man had excused himself to take care of some store business, leaving his sister and Inducer alone. Inducer turned and bowed dramatically. "How fare thee today, fair maiden? Might I ask for your name so I might pursue you."

"Camilla," she said, chuckling. "And might I ask of you, yours?"

"Inducer, milady." Inducer sat down and looked at Camilla. "So, what had you looking down earlier?"

The other woman sighed and looked at the table with a frown. "Two men in the town, both vying for my hand, but I don't like either of them like they like me. She fiddled with her dress. "I just don't know how to tell them otherwise."

Inducer leaned closer to Camilla and motioned for her to lean closer. When the other woman leaned over, Inducer pulled her into a kiss. When they separated, Inducer had a smirk on her face. "I think I've figured out your problem. You need to find yourself a woman."

Camilla's face was red, but she was smiling. "Is that an invitation?"

The mage shook her head. "Sorry, but no. I was merely helping you by seeing if you liked women or not. I'm looking for the perfect woman, one who has seen me as I am and accepts me for that." Inducer sighed. "Though I haven't had much luck in that, unfortunately." Standing, she smiled at Camilla and left. "See you around."

She stepped outside and she knew what she had to do next. Hadvar and Alvor had asked her to send word to Jarl Balgruuf of Whiterun, so that was next on her list. She made her way back into the mountains and scaled the small pass, jumping down the other side and hitting the plains below. She jogged towards the city and came upon some farms. One, though, had a giant. She ran to the farm and notched an arrow on her bow and shot it through the throat, proving to be the final thing needed to slay the damn thing, on top of all the men and women already fighting it.

After it fell, one of the women stepped forward. She had long red hair and had streaks of green paint on her face. The bow in her hands, showed her favor to the arts of archery. "That was some fine fighting. Almost worthy of a shield-sister."

Inducer cocked her head to the side in question. "Shield-sister?"

"A female member of The Companions, similar to the fighting guilds of Tamriel." The woman explained, a hand on her hips.

The smile on Inducer's face spoke of excitement. "Might I join you?"

The woman shrugged. "Not up to me. You'd have to ask Kodlak, our Harbinger, if you could join." She winked at Inducer. "The name's Aela, by the way."

Inducer grinned. "Inducer." She looked at the city of Whiterun in the distance and frowned. "I have to go for now, but I'll check into joining you guys. It might be interesting." She waved and left.

She made her way up the path and approached the gates, only to be stopped by a guard. "Halt, no one's allowed into Whiterun with dragons about."

Irked by this, she retorted. "What if said person had information on the attack on Helgen?"

The guard paused before nodding. "Fine, you'll be allowed in, but we'll have our eyes on you."

Nodding, she walked forward as the gates opened and stepped inside. She walked forward and made her way over to the blacksmith that was right next to the gate. The woman, the smith, was hammering away on her workbench when Inducer walked over. The woman turned. "What do you need?"

Inducer smiled softly, putting her magic on her words. "I was wondering if you could direct me to where the Jarl stays."

As if in a trance, the smith nodded. "You just continue up the street until you reach the market. Take the steps on the left and you'll come upon a tree. Past the tree is another set of stairs. Head up those and you'll reach Dragonsreach. Jarl Balgruuf is inside."

Blowing a kiss to the woman, Inducer sauntered off. "Thank you!"

Following the smith's instruction, she found herself inside Dragonsreach. What she wasn't expecting was the blade held at her throat by the Dark Elf, Irrilith. After explaining the situation, the Jarl listened to her and had a dispatchment of soldiers sent to Riverwood. He also had her talk to his court wizard, Farengar. The man had been looking for a stone tablet, which Inducer handed him before he finished talking.

"You already found it?" He asked in wonder. "You're cut from a different cloth than the usual brutes the Jarl foists on me."

Feigning indignance, she put a hand on her chest, only to be annoyed by the fact that she was still clothed. "As if I were some brute. You insult me."

Farengar chuckled. "I'll get to my research then. You should see-"

"Farnegar!" A voice called, cutting him off. Irrilith stormed into the room. "There's been a dragon sighted near the western watchtower."

"A dragon?" He asked in excitement. "What was it doing?"

"You need to take this more seriously," she huffed, "It attacked the tower and we need to see if anyone was hurt."

He nodded. "Alright. We need to tell Jarl Balgruuf and see what he has to say about this."

The three all headed over to the Jarl and Inducer and Irrilith were assigned to deal with the dragon, with the help of a few soldiers. They made their way out of Dragonsreach and down into town. When they reached the gate, Irrilith gave her soldiers a pep talk and they were on their way to fight a dragon. The team of fighters made their way out of Whiterun, running into the plains and heading full speed towards the watchtower. When they arrived, it was completely wrecked. There was fire everywhere and it had begun to rain.

Inducer ran into the building, only for a soldier inside to yell. "Don't get close. It's still around here somewhere!"

The call was followed by a roar. Inducer cursed and ran out the door, looking up. Sure enough, in the air was a big fucking dragon. Even though she knew she should be panicked, she felt calm. It was like she knew that she could fight this thing and win. Like it was something she was born into. With a bestial cry, she flashed her magic and two waraxes were conjured in her hands. She didn't use such weapons, but she knew how to… somehow.

She watched as the dragon landed and she ran forward, charging the thing head on.

End of Chapter 2…

Wooo! Two chapter in under 24 hours. Not a normal achievement for me. The fact that the chapter is over 2k+ words just makes it even more surprising for me. Shout out to my first reviewer, MR FLAWLESS! Yes, my first reviewer is a friend of mine who has reviewed many of my other fics, most noticeably those from the BCB duo. Also, this story has more cussing than my other ones. This is mostly because the fact that cussing is more apparent in Skyrim than most games I play. I felt it'd be more realistic in a sense. Reviews are appreciated, though it's up to you whether or not I get any. For now… This is GMG, Signing off!