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Skyrim - Tale of a Legend: Chapter 7As Nazir and I walk through Dawnstar, I take note of how people seem to cower before my companion. I see people shudder as he walks by, and mothers ushering children either indoors or behind them. I make a mental note to ask him about this later.We pass a shabby looking building at the end of the town, and I hear Nazir mention something about a Mythic Dawn museum being here and also being completely pointless now its abandoned. We carry on walking past the small house and start to walk away from Dawnstar completely.I know Nazir said this place was on the outskirts, but I couldn't help but feel slight paranoia build up at the thought of people being scared of the very man that's now leading me away into solitary.We pass around the headland and come to a cluster of rocks, Nazir leads me around them a little more before I can see they open out into a pathway... with a horrific door at the end."This, my friend, is the Black Door," Nazir said, pulling me closer to it.I nearly jumped ou
Skyrim - Tale of a Legend: Chapter 6The following morning, I was sat in my small shabby room looking over the treasure that was given to my by Guildekk from the pirate's ship. When we crossed over to the vessel, we split up and scouted the place for anything valuable sure enough there were plenty of things for the takings, not necessarily 'treasure' but they would come in handy. We found things like armour, weapons, long lost scrolls that must be worth some coin, and my favourite find; a chest full of arrows.I sit on my small bed, running my rough ringers over the delicate arrows Guildekk said they were elven, so I'm taking his word for it. Nevertheless, they're beautiful, a rich ivory coloured head, and the wood looks like its made out of mahogany, very tough and hard to shatter.Guildekk knew exactly what to do with the pirate's ship, he left three of our crew on board it and told them to follow our wake. If you look behind our ship when you're out on the deck, you can see the smaller ship sai
Skyrim - Tale of a Legend: Chapter 4I wake up to Shelley jumping on me."Torsion! Wake up wake up! Its your big day!" She seems to be rather energetic."Eugh, OK I'm awake," I reply, opening one eye to see her staring at me intently again, she's sat on my chest. "Would you mind getting off me while I get dressed please?"She looks across the room to where Tirek'mel is stood, pulling a clean shirt on over his head, cursing as the material gets caught on one of his curly horns. Jul'shaw walks in with a tray of bowls and mugs, she sets them down on the table and laughs at her husband, walking over to save him from the shirt.Shelley reluctantly crawls off my chest and goes over to examine the bowls, so I take the chance to stand up and pull my shirt on."Torsion, here there's a fresh shirt for you here," Tirek'mel says, throwing me one."Thanks," I reply, and tug it on over my head.I walk over to where Shelley is sat with a bowl in her lap and take a bowl for myself, by the looks of it, it's either soup or broth. I can hea
Skyrim - Tale of a Legend: Chapter 3We sit infront of a warm, glowing fire, sipping some herbal tea Tirek'mel's brother had made for us. It's late and Jul'shaw is reading a story to her child, I half listen to the tale of an Argonian hero who saved Cyrodil roughly two hundred years ago. Before she finishes the story, Tirek'mel's brother walks into the room carrying furs slung over his arm and a tray of bread and cheese for us. He sets it down on a small table and drops the furs on the floor next to it. He glances up and looks me in the eye. He's got curled horns like that of a ram's and dark red feathers starting between the horns and running down the back of his neck."I've heard about you, Marsh friend, heard you hunted for a living. I'm Guildekk," he smiles and reaches out a hand towards me."Torsion." I reply, and take his hand in a firm grasp of meeting."Nice to meet you. Now my brother has told me that you need a ride to Skyrim, correct?""Yes," I reply before accepting a piece
Skyrim - Tale of a Legend: Chapter 1I always enjoyed helping my father around his forge in our home town in Black Marsh. Ever since I was young I helped him hurl ore from the shipping docks to his forge - even if I was younger than adolescence - then help him smelt it into bars. We worked long hours and got little pay for it, however it was enough to put bread on our table back home.My mother was a herbalist healer, making balms and salves to treat the sick and wounded. When I wasn't at the forge, I spent time with my mother learning about both human and Argonian anatomy alike, learning precisely where the vital organs and main arteries are in both body forms. In all honesty they aren't that different from each other.As I hit adolescence a few years later, I started to notice I was getting a little stronger everyday I spent at the forge, even if it was only a slight bit, but I noticed I could carry slightly more each day, and help move heavier objects.One night after dinner, my father leant on the table after my mothe