So I feel I was a bit wordy in my last entry. I'll try and cut back on the smaller less important details if I can.
I did do some adventuring like I talked about. Got the lay of the land a bit. I was also able to sell some of the items I had with me and get me some new better ones. Shiny!
I've learned a lot since I last wrote. I can enchant weapons and clothing and can make potions now. Those potions have already helped me in my journeys.
It's rough out there. There are some, not so very nice people I've come across. I hate to admit it, but some of these people have attacked me, and I've had to kill them. Such a foul taste death leaves in your mouth. But I've been told it's something I'm just going to have to get used to. I hope I never get used to it. It's not why I came to Skyrim. I came here to learn magic.
And there are people who hate mages! Can you believe it? I think magic is beautiful and wondrous! How anyone could hate magic or mages is beyond me.
There is also a civil war going on here. It's between the Imperials, who believe everyone should be ruled under the Empire and the Stormcloaks, natives of Skyrim, who believe all should be free to be ruled only by their own persons.
There is also talk of an incident in a town called Helgen. I'm not sure what that's all about, but I do want to find out.
Oh and since I lost my camera in the shipwreck I'm in search of a new one.
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