Kidnapped. (This is 5 months later.)

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I have a feeling the Butcher is a man named Calixto Corrium... There is a growing part of me who wants Ulfric dead. I push it out of my thoughts. I'm heading to Calixto's House of Curiosities.

"Well hel-" he starts a greeting.
"Are you alright?" I ask.
"I'm fine! Your a dazzling young woman are, ch'ya?" he smiles.
"Hate to ruin your dreams and all, but I'm married." I say. His eyes grow with shock and anger. His smile quickly fades.
"Your joking, right?" he asks.
"Why would I joke?" I answer.
"Ugh." he mutters.
"I need some help with something." I say. His face grow dark. Is he... oh sh*t.
"You'll be the one who needs help when I'm done with you!" he says. He jumps and aims for me, but misses. He gets to his feet and runs after me. He gets close and jumps again, this time he grabs my flowing skirt.
"LET GO!" I yell at him, forgetting I'm a dragonborn.
He pins me down. He punches me and knocks me out...

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