Garden Of Nirn

Garden of Nirn Prologue

     My name is Authur, hailing from Daggerfall, in High Rock. I am who they call the story teller. Sit me down in any tavern across the land and I can tell you any story.
    Like how when walking through the Summerset I came across a statue of the one the elves call Koshira. They say she restored faith into Eden and proved what happened some thousand years ago. Walking through Morrowind I also came across two statues and various temples. The statues were of Eden of house Jewell and Ace Telvanni. The heros of Morrowind. Temples to Eden are all over Tamriel, few in Akavir. I wanted to find their stories somewhere other than temples and shrines. I desired to tell the true stories of Eden, Ace, Koshira, and Jesselin.
     Later that night in my sleep I felt a sharp pain in my chest. I had blacked out soon after in my bed, not knowing what had happened.
     "Wake up child. You're safe. Everything is okay." A female voice said.
     "What? W-where am I?" I said with slight fear.
     A woman in all white came close to me.
     "My child, you are the one they call the story teller. I've been watching you for some time now." She said.
     "Is that so?" I asked.
     "That is so Authur. That is so."
     "Who are you?" I asked.
     "How rude of me, I never introduced myself. I am Eden, former grandmaster of house Jewell and god of time itself. You seek my stories." She said with a smile.
     "Yeah, how did you know that?" I asked again.
     "You ask alot of questions Mr.Authur, like I said I've been watching you for some time. Merely observing you as you collect the stories of Tamriel." She said.
     "Ah I see. How did I get here?"
     "Magic I guess. One could never know. I brought you here. You want my stories. A noble goal. So, I shall tell them to you. But before we start, care for a drink? You're going to be here a while?" She said
     This was the start of a long chat with a god. Sounds silly I know, but you can't make this shit up.