Solldis

"I hope the Imperial can handle herself, it would be a damn shame to loose those curves", you think, sprinting with Solldis through the collapsing corridors. Suddenly you encounter a group of Imperial soldiers!

-Grab a weapon and some armor, you'll need it!- The Stormcloak picks up a large axe herself and, without waiting for a reply, pushes on and starts cutting swathes through Imperial ranks. You grab a sword and a shield and follow her into the fray.

One blow from an Imperial sword falls on the strap holding Solldis' breastplate in place, and it falls off.

You nearly catch a blow to the head, staring at toned muscles moving under her pale skin, and the two, maybe not sizeable, but very nicely shaped mounds rising from her chest. "Wow", is all you can utter before a mace barely misses your head and lands on your hastily risen shield.

Solldis is a beautiful tornado of ****, but you can clearly see how dangerous fighting with no chest armor is. You cut your way to her, and try to cover her with your shield as much as you can. She throws you a smile and returns to fighting.

You pull your sword out of the last soldier and look at your companion. Ripples of sweat trickle down her neck and between her breasts, which rise and fall slowly as she pants from the effort. You can see small cuts here and there, but they're not dangerous, and besides, they make her look pretty sexy.

She lowers her axe and looks at you, and only when she realizes you're staring at her, slack jawed, does she go red and try to cover herself up. Her efforts are stopped, however, when you hear the deep rumble of the building collapsing.

-Follow me! I think we can get out of here through the tunnels up ahead!- Solldis shouts, deciding against wasting any more time.

You both are exhausted when you reach the end of the caves, but when you see the beautiful nature of Skyrim, uncaring of the troubles you went through, it seems like the tiredness is waning. The birds singing, the flowers blooming, and a whole world for you to explore!