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  • Chapter 6 - Full circle

    Chapter 6 - Full circle.   I come too lying flat on my back with Faendal hovering over me with a very concerned look on his elven face.  Well at least I think it was concerned emotion, him having really smooth elven skin makes it hard to tell what is true.  I frantically look around me trying to see...
  • Chapter 5 - Time to grow up

    Chapter 5 - Time to grow up.   The inside of the cave was dark and damp.  Reflections on the moist moss covered walls danced in an eerie tribal chant from the linen wrapped torches mounted on old rusty iron brackets.  It smelled cold as a light breeze moved through my hair pricking my cheek with its...
  • Chapter 4 - Closer than I'd like

    Chapter 4 - Closer than I'd like.   The air felt cold on my lips and I could hear the clouds thundering like distant giants hammering ancient hammers on even more ancient anvils.  The shade from the clouds was a welcoming relief against the blistering sun, but with it came chill in the wind.  This a...
  • Chapter 3 - A task complete

    Chapter 3 - A task to complete.   "My love, have you lost all common sense or something,  that will never work on the girl." Sigrid's voice was a bit irritated. "But my wife, I just wanted to get the measurements and then adjust it to her fit. It's not like I ever had to forge armor for a girl so ti...
  • Elizabeth: Chapter 2 - Rest assured.

    Chapter 2 - Rest assured.  Alvor proceeds to introduce himself and explain to me how Faendal, the local Bosmer has found me in the woods and how the people of Riverwood decided to have him observe me for a while.  Apparently Faendal is much better at navigating the wilds than me.  Eventually the ci...
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  • Prelude (Part 4) – Conclusion.

    Conclusion. With no idea where I was, I kept wandering the wilds. I made myself a bow and arrows from using a sharp flat stone, to carve some wood. Wondering for days, with the only life being the wild animals and trees around me, I reverted back to my hunting experience. After a week of following ...
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  • Prelude (Part 3) - An unsettling turn of events.

    An unsettling turn of events. It was late one summer evening.  I was lying on my bedroll in the loft of our wooden house half asleep staring down at the fire pit in the middle of the room below.  There was a loud and persistent rapping at the door.  I recall my father saying that whoever it is shou...
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  • Prelude (Part 2) - A home on a high rock.

    A home on a high rock. Ok, right, before we continue, let me tell you a bit about myself first. Growing up, I was pretty normal.  Our Breton family was not very rich, but Dad and Mom made sure we always had a full belly and a warm bed to sleep in.  Dad was probably the best hunter I knew.  Well, ...
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  • Elizabeth - Prelude

    Elizabeth the Lastborne - Prelude (part 1) I find myself in the wilds.  An uncanny silence fills the trees, no bird chirps, pecking of woodpeckers, wild calls of wolves on the air, nothing.  The venison stew bubbling in the pot over my campfire is the only sound apart from the rustle of the wind i...
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