---Last Seed, 18th, 4E 201---
Got approached by a "Vigilant of Stendarr", apparently a house in town, which no one has been in or out of, has been used for Daedra worship.
...
Time to move cities. (If I could find my house - Markarth is confusing.)
---Last Seed, 18th, 4E 201---
Finally got home.
Hung up some Foresworn armour on a mannequin, put an imperial and foresworn sword up on a plaque.
House looks a bit nicer - but I'm really not sure I'll be sticking around that long, so it may have been pointless.
---Last Seed, 18th, 4E 201---
Nothing like a god night's sleep.
As to leaving the city, I won't leave yet - I will if I ever manage to meet someone I want to stick around.
But for now, time to buy my dog!
---Last Seed, 18th, 4E 201---
100 bloody spetims?
For a bunch of bandits?
Screw you!
---Last Seed, 18th, 4E 201---
No traders worth my time in Markarth. They only buy jewlery or food.
Damn.
Guess I'll have to take a carriage somewhere else.
---Last Seed, 18th, 4E 201---
I bought the dog - Vigilance!
I also delivered some spiced beef to the jarl's dogs. Got paid 250 septims.
More gold for a mail delivery than wiping out a nest of bandits.
