Snow Elf's Path

"Recruits. Hmmmm. Tricky task. If i move in at night, I can gather a few recruits in Solitude!" Said the member of the Circle Marena while chewing on a piece of cooked Deer Meat.

"Solitude? That place is quite big. It's swarming with Guards. If Guards see you, you will have it difficult to flee, not to mention stand and fight!" Pointed out Zabeer in concern. Perhaps he knows more about Solitude, past experiences perhaps?

"I can handle myself sweetheart!" She said in sarcasm and afterwards in attempts to tease him, she added. "If you feel too worried, you can join me."

"I just might." Zaber got lost a little bit thinking about her, trying to figure out if her teasing actually had another meaning. Marena didn't really notice that he got lost, but simply kept chewing on her cooked Venison. Food over love! Zaber came back to reality quick and swiftly added. "Moving on! This fine lady Snow Elf is the brain of this whole repopulating situation, Saral. You will usually see her reading a book, so don't think that she would prefer getting in bed with some random man. Even if it's for such an urgent matter. If you actually decide to help your kind repopulate, treat this lady as if you found love for the first time. Or else she will behead you!"

To undo the atmosphere Zaber caused with his dark humour, "Hey if none of the Snow Elves want to repopulate with her, I'll give it a try." Shouted one of the 7 remaining Nordic Companions as he chewed on some cooked pork!

Saral didn't take offense of course. She knew that this was all fun and games. And she knew how fierce she can get. So in a weird way, what that Nord said was a compliment. However joyful laughter was heard from the group of men and women as well.

Focusing on Zaber's words before the laughter broke out. "Wait! The newcomer doesn't want to breed with these Snow Elves? Why?" Asked one lady Companion from the background. She did have a point. This isn't a situation where the urge for l.u.s.t is to be pleased. This can make a difference between life and death for the remaining members of the Snow Elf race.

Let's take it as an example that the risks of possible extinctions aren't there. These Snow Elves aren't at all ugly. Their skin is crystal clear and living here has stabilized their weight, weight of which would be usually to light when being on a constant move through Skyrim with the food supply scarce. Not to mention they all have beautiful white hair which makes them look even younger. Even the oldest look like they just reached a.d.u.l.tery. Saral for example. She is 32 years old but she looks like she is 20!

"I'm just not sure about getting in bed with women I don't love." Reclaimed Arlond. He still stuck firm with his beliefs.

"This isn't about love Arlond. This can make the difference of your race re populating or banishing from existence. Your race's abnormal lifespan will work to your advantage. All of you are able to breed like Rabbits." Pointed out Zabeer in great concern but also accidentally lightened the mood with his last words.

Grabbing Arlond's attention by simply holding his cheek, Alena pointed out. "Zabeer is right Arlond. Look. I know you love me. I can help you repopulate as well even though the chances are half half, but these ladies are your best choice when it comes to repopulation. I also know that getting in bed with these beautiful women is something you will enjoy at some part. And I don't blame you for that either. There is little we can do about such feelings." She paused for a bit and with a reassuring tone she said. "Treat this repopulation situation as something casual. You aren't getting into bed with them everyday but once or twice at max in a year." Then she added in a more tempting tone while playing with Arlond's hair. "While with me. You don't have such limitations." Almost completely making up his mind.

"I don't know. This doesn't seem right!" I did say almost completely.

"Just say yes already. By the eight divines. Who would blow such chances!" Was heard from a Companion in the background and the rest agreeing with him. Men and women agreed.

"Alright i'll do it. I still don't like it but i suppose with only 3 males able to help repopulate, i have no sane choices. But one request!"

"What could it be?" Asked Zabeer in great curiosity.

"I don't need to be passionate about getting in bed, meaning I have no reason to stay in there for hours trying every sort of position Tamriel discovered!"

"Sounds reasonable to me." Replied Zabeer and procrastinating to the point of,  "Moving on i will just do a quick introduction of the other 9 Snow elves. Only name and age!"

"Reasonable. I will know all of them eventually!"

"Good.

-This little boy is Lamkos. He is 13 years old.

-This fine lady is Akeema. She is 37 years old.

-This young lady is Alama. She reached a.d.u.l.tery a year ago, she is 19 years old."

-This little kid is Deelia. She won't be joining our repopulating plans any time soon. She is just a 10 year old after all."

"Well of course. we aren't pedophiles."

Pointed out Arlond.

"Of course we aren't. Moving on. 

This lady is Ela. She has a stunning age of 43 but she can still help no doubt. All snow Elves can until they are 60. Some of your kind managed to live for 200 years after all.

-This lady is Liasa. She too managed to survive through this harsh skyrim for over 40 years. 44 exactly. She too will be of help.

-This kid will also be of help when she is old enough. She is 13 after all. Meet Felis. She also joined us recently.

And finally. Two other Twins, Lana and Sana. They are 26 years old. Both of them obviously."

Being blurred by all of these names, Arlond shamelessly pointed it out. "So many people. It will take me awhile to remember all of your names i'm not going to lie."

"You will don't worry. It's great that you agreed to help with reproduction. But the ladies will carry the most burden. They too will get into bed with practical strangers. Not to mention carrying the baby for 9 months. Since we didn't start the reproduction thing yet, the 8 eligible females for reproduction, may choose the man." Explained Zabeer and added "However there are some ground rules to avoid difficulties. You can pick one man only and that one man will be your reproductive partner permanently. Secondly, after one is pregnant, neither of the pairs is allowed to s.e.x.u.a.lly provoke the partner unless both are in agreement. Since there are only 8 Snow ladies and 3 men eligible for reproduction, 2 of you may choose Arlond and 3 may choose either one of the Twins." Taking a breath after he said all of those sentences, he added "So which one will it be?"