First Contact ( Main Story )

As they started landing, Miraak already noticed 'Detection' magic spells being used here and there.

'... Looks like they are just curious... for now...' he thought as he ignored the spells.

...

As they started to observe the land, everyone started to feel glaring eyes on the distance.

"Prepare for battle!" Arnora shouted as she took out her bow, prepared for any circumstance.

Everyone took out their weapons, waiting for the foe.

After waiting for some time, they immediately felt the glaring eyes going away.

Sighing in relief, Arnora commanded everyone to go forward.

After all, they're still ignorant about the dangers on this land. She doesn't want to make a mistake because of imprudence.

...

As they walked, everyone started to see strange facilities near the mountains, so they settled the camp on a hole, at the end of one of the mountains.

"Let's eat... But be prepared for ambushes!" Arnora said commanding everyone.

'... Strange... I don't remember that we settled here?' Miraak thought slightly surprised.

As Miraak ate, he noticed everyone staring at him.

"... What is it?" He asked annoyed.

He suddenly noticed that everyone wasn't staring at him, but behind him.

Turning around, he saw an extremely beautiful Snow Elf. With a pure white dress, she was indeed beautiful.

Seeing everyone stunned, he sighed but continued eating.

"Hi." The Snow Elf said to everyone.

Snapping out of their surprise, everyone took their weapon out and pointed at her.

"Who the fuck are you!?" Aron shouted as he pointed his greatsword at her.

Finally taking out her eyes of Miraak, the Elf said smiling as she strangely took out a paper.

"To think there is a race like this... The world is quite fascinating." She murmured to herself as she wrote something.

Glaring strangely at her, Aron shouted again, "... Who the fuck are you!?"

Miraak just clicked his tongue at his father not so advanced vocabulary.

Suddenly, an archer shot out his arrow by mistake.

Although Miraak could take it mid-air, he wanted to know what will she do.

Seeing the arrow in slow motion, he saw that the arrow, as it came nearer her, it dissolved mid-air.

"... Fuck! Attack! Capture her!" With the fear of the unknown, Arnora immediately ordered to attack.

Since he still didn't know her limits, Miraak chose to not participate.

As the Arrows and blades were coming near her, the Elf's eyes suddenly became all white.

"... Wa-!" Sensing something is wrong, Arnora wanted to warn them but it was too late.

"... Enough." The Elf said as she shook her left arm.

Suddenly, Miraak saw it.

Something he forgot in the distant past.

Absolute control over an element. The people that can create and use any spells of the element as long he/she understands the concept of it. It was an unbelievable Cheat-like advantage over every Mage that existed.

It was almost as if time itself stopped. The snow stopped falling, the arrows stopped mid-air, the warrior stopped advancing.

Strangely enough, Miraak was unharmed.

Suddenly, as if all the snow itself there was afraid of something, it was blown away, like a huge wave of pure white.

And everyone else along with it.

Seeing the pure magic in front of himself, Miraak was slightly stunned.

Gritting his teeth, he glared at the Elf.