When an assassin from the Morag Tong gets a strange contract and infiltrates a school for huntsman and huntresses, how will he adapt to his new surroundings ?
The breeze was blowing, it was cool and refreshing against my skin. I could hear the birds singing in harmony as the wind blew the leaves from the trees. The air was soothing to my nostrils as I inhaled, then exhaled.
I opened my eyes. I was immediately awestruck at the glorious sight of a massive city!
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It was absolutely gorgeous! It seemed to sit atop a majestic waterfall with several large bridges leading to it as the water poured into the lake below. The city was very lively with lit up windows and various chatter from the people, despite it being late.
I took one step forward towards one of the bridges leading to the city, but was stopped. It suddenly got cold, much colder than I was used to in Morrowind. I looked down to see my feet were bare, and the ground around them was being frosted over before my very eyes. I could see my breath turning to fog, like the air itself was solid. I was overcome with an overwhelming feeling of complete dread. I saw a shadow engulf me from above; so I looked up, albeit hesitantly.
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A giant warship loomed overhead; sailing amidst the frozen mists. It wasn't a usual airship though; this one looked like it sailed on water. Yet here it was flying through the air. It dwarfed nearly every other ship I had ever seen with it's massive size. I felt terrified, but couldn't help walking towards the airborne vessel. I reached out, and that's when he appeared on the bow of the ship.
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