Ed and Lydia are attacked by a frost troll

Ed had been riding his horse down the mountain for about five minutes with Lydia jogging behind him when a roar echoed in the air. A huge white frost troll came lumbering towards them from further down the path and began to charge at them frightingly quickly, it was an ugly misshapen creature which almost looked like a twisted mutated giant white ape as it swiftly propelled itself on all fours with a mask of rage etched on its face.

Lydia fearlessly charged forward to meet the creature head on, adrenaline coursed through Ed's system and before he knew it he spurred his horse to a gallop as he aimed his heavy axe at his opponent. Even though Ed had not been a real fight since school and lacked real life co-ordination he innately knew when to strike. His axe glowed with mystic energies as he struck the troll and the impact stunned it, the creature turned to follow Ed as his horse sped past. Ed pulled the horse to a halt then turned it in a tight circle as the troll moved to attack him as its wound started to heal, yet Lydia caught up with the monster and began to attack it from behind.

The troll was caught between two assailants, Ed and Lydia hacked at the vile beast which had instinctively attacked them. Pain coursed through his body as Ed was struck by its flailing arms a couple of times yet he managed to shrug off the wounds until Lydia struck it one final time and the ungodly frost troll lay defeated before him.

Ed tried to catch his breath as he looked down at the ugly monstrosity, now that the immediate danger was over he felt shock overcome him as his hands began tremble. He dropped the axe which he'd wielded expertly moments before. Lydia looked at him with concern as she asked "are you ok? You should heal yourself, you're injured."

Ed glanced towards her and couldn't help but notice that her robe had opened in the fighting reminding him of the prefect figure waiting for him underneath, "good bra... I mean idea" he murmured as he somehow instinctively cast a spell which healed his scratches. Ed looked toward his Housecarl with renewed lust as his blood rushed through his virtual veins from the excitement of the battle, his first "real" near **** experience. He wanted to fuck her here and now but it would hardly be comfortable.

"Come on, let's keep going" he reluctantly ordered as they continued on their journey to find somewhere to fuck.