Skyrim Poisoned Apple Novels & Stories

Maybe if I look around with Lucius, he might be able to find something. I head back to the cave. Lucius was breathing heavily, his eyes dilated as he leaned onto a rock behind him. He was bathed in sweat and he looked extremely pale. On his other hand was the pink fruit I found on the bushes with his bite mark on it. Oh, no . . . I was wrong. I was incredibly wrong. “Don’t touch the fruit, it’s poisonous.” he mumbled as he was losing his breath. His chest was heaving up and down and I look around, panicking.

Then he turned to face me and dread began to pool in the pit of my stomach because I feared what he would say next. "I regret saying this but I just have to. The Alpha's tea was poisoned. It was laced with balban, a deadly herb which is common in the pack and used for pests. It would as well have been anybody responsible since they used something as common as balban." He paused, gauging me for any signs of my reaction towards the news he just dropped into my lap.

MELISSA'S POV Player 37 was death? How? cause he ate an apple? Damn, this game truly was getting scarier. A loud scream pierced through the arena— followed by francy of running players. My heart stopped for a moment as I slowly took in the entire situation. The player who had just consumed the poisoned fruit slumped to the ground— his body decaying rapidly. In under seconds he was nothing but sand and bones, his body merging perfectly with the soil like it was meant to be here.

She let out a small gasp, so did Benjamin. "What's happening? " Her voice trembled, as she scanned her hands to see what was wrong. Benjamin walked closer to her and touched her hands, he scanned her carefully. Before he spoke, he made sure to study what was actually going on. "This tea was made with the special ingredient...The moon tree roots. It holds special powers to reveal any hidden poison or negative spell cast upon anyone. In my territory, we make this tea to make sure we stay intact and healthy so avoid being poisoned. But you.....the way your body has reacted to this, it shows you had been poisoned." He said carefully, his eyes locked into hers.

Her personal belongings were gone. He rushed back downstairs to the dining room. Two items sat on the table. The first was a small obsidian vial containing a dark red liquid and strange residue. Kael picked it up. The familiar scent of dark magic hit him. His face went pale. The remains of a termination ritual. The child was gone. Their child was gone. The second item made him freeze completely. It was a palm-sized wooden carving of a wolf. The craftsmanship was crude, clearly the work of a child.

After I finished with Austin, I turned my face to Alpha Zane, "Alpha Zane, please elaborate on the effects of the poison you sent over." "Okay. It's a highly contagious but non-lethal poison. It is water soluble and smells a bit like the odor of apples. The poisoned person will itch all over and scratch uncontrollably to bleed, and the more they scratch, the itchier they become." " Anyone else who touches the blood of the poisoned person will be immediately infected. I believe that three days is enough time for more than half of the poison wolves to be infected." Alpha Zane pulled out a sealed glass vial with red powder and a bone whistle. Then he handed them to Austin and me respectively.

The fruit was beautiful, its skin a soft, fuzzy gold, smelling of summer and sweetness. "The Alpha-Regent thought the boy might like a snack, my lady," the girl stammered, her eyes fixed on the ground. "He found them in the glass-house this morning." Lyra looked at the peach. Her sapphire eyes narrowed. She didn't need to touch it to know the truth. The fruit was vibrating with a low-frequency magic—a "Lunar Rot" toxin designed to target the spirit-bond of a young wolf. If Kaelen ate it, his wolf would be permanently stunted, leaving him as "weak" and "scentless" as Lyra had once been.

I immediately apologized, I was used to joking around with him that I forgot he was an alpha and they were possessive of what they owned, and also how they easily got mad. “You don’t need to apologize, I thought you were hurt, it's my mistake for leaving the green house open, if I had been later than this you would have been poisoned” “What do you mean,” I asked confused. “Every plant and flower here are poisonous, what you almost touched was a foxglove and you can get poisoned just by touching it” he replied and I turned to the innocent looking flower. “It doesn't look like it could be deadly, the petals are beautiful”

"That's easy! From what I read in Apple's book—if it's true—she has a spell that can fish out good people by reading their thoughts, emotions and hearts. She used it to wipe out a race of evil pixies once. Apple could go with them and help. What about that?" "Hold on," his eyes glazed over. While he was distracted, I returned my gaze to the big bulge in his pants. It'd grown bigger than before. I gulped. I was starting to get a hint of what the second condition might be. "Apple said she can do it so I've given them the instructions. Happy now?"

We’ve got to hurry. About another mile into the forest, Arya’s scent suddenly becomes extremely strong and we come to a spot where they must have stopped. There’s a puddle of vomit on the ground. It’s obvious that Arya got sick here. Less than a half a mile further into the forest, there is a strong smell of Arya again and we find a large metal cuff next to a boulder. I pick it up, giving it a sniff. “Wolfsbane.” My voice is full of disgust and concern for our mate.