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Kin looked around with her deep blue eyes She was in a doorway, her Akavir Katana in her hand. She made sure there wasn't a trap before walking carefully. She was near to the end of the old ruin. She was wearing a black hood and robe, not her armor.

Dmitri was not far behind. He had gone to that same ruin in hopes of some fighting but had found almost all the enemies slain. He proceeded cautiously until he finally spotted Kin and sheathed his massive, ebony warhammer, making a loud "Shhhhhk" noise.
"Comrade, are you the one who dispatched those monsters?" he asked calmly.

Kin looked at him. She looked at his warhammer before sheathing her sword." They weren't that hard to beat." She kept her hood up as she watched him with her deep blue eyes.

"Still... I was hoping for some sort of fight," the massive Khajiit sighed.

"How about I let you take on the undead elf king? I have too much stuff anyway." Kin smiled slightly.

"Oooh~ sounds interesting, comrade," Dmitri grinned and wagged his long tail, "I like that idea."

"The elf king is right up ahead." Kin turned and pushed a small stone button into the stone wall. The rusted iron gate slid down, revealing a small platform that was raised above the white stone door." He should be on the platform but I'm not sure where."

"I've got a feeling he's hiding in a coffin... Like the Draugr Death Lord in... Well, nearly every dungeon in Skyrim," he shivered at the memory of some of his early encounters.
The red markins on his armor glowed slightly as he stepped forwards and went up the platform, his large hammer in his hands.

"This is Oblivion. He'll probably drop from the ceiling." Kin said right before the undead zombie king appeared in front of Dmitri. He was holding a long sword in one hand. Kin watched as the zombie attacked Dmitri.

The large Khajiit made a feint to one side and brought his hammer up into the zombie's side, right under his arm.

The zombie king flew into a pillar but just got up. Kin watched from the enterance, not paying attention to the skeleton sneaking up behind her.

Dmitri knew one shout from his time in Skyrim serving for the Imperial army during the Stormcloak rebellion and the dragon outbreak: freeze. He shouted in the dragon tongue and a blast of frigid air went right past Kin and froze the skeleton in a solid block of ice then he returned his attention to the dead kind and charged at him with his warhammer.

Kin turned and pushed the skeleton over, making it fall and shatter, scattering the bones. The zombie king lifted his sword and blocked.

At this point, Dmitri kicked the zombie elf in the knee, snapping the frail bone and then brought his hammer down into his enemy's chest.

The Zombie king flew and landed against another pillar, not moving." Seems like you beat him." Kin walked forward and knelt in front of the king.

Dmitri cautiously stepped forwards and smashed it's head in, just for get measure, "Yes, and now I know I beat him."

"A lot of people said he was really strong." Kin stood up with a sigh." He's your kill so you can search him. I'm going to be getting out of here." She headed to the door that led back to the halls.

"Don't touch the door, Comrade," Dmitri warned without looking up, "It is trapped," he explained as he looted the body, "It will make all the dead in these tombs," he pointed around them, "wake up."

"Must have been jammed before." Kin huffed." I hate High Elf ruins. You can't go two steps before runnung into a trap or getting attacked."

"No, not jammed. It's designed so that you can't go back," Dmitri said, "You can only trip it going one way, not the other," he explained then stretched, "Come, this way Comrade," the large Khajiit smiled and pointed to an abnormally large tomb. He pulled a lever right next to the king's coffin and the tomb opened, revealing a passage.