The road to Windhelm was quite a distance on my old legs. I had a number of encounters, each of which made the journey much more interesting. First, I met a cat named M'aiq, and he proceeded to share with me his "pearls of wisdom." What an interesting man. Later on, I encountered a reckless young Orc whom insulted me on sight. I challenged her to a battle, and have her head as a trophy. At about 1 PM on this 19th of Last Seed, I encountered a fellow old Orsimer who was searching for a good death. We agreed to fight to the death, and it was him who departed Tamriel this day. Even with Windhelm in my sight, I was attacked. This time by a shameful Argonian with arcane powers. He will never cast another spell. It is now time to join Ulfric, and take back what belongs to us.
Comments
I am an aspiring author, and love to use these blog posts as exercises to refine my wrinting. Please comment your feedback. Thanks!
~Will P.