After a few moments of rustling the Iron armor off of the thief; I had managed to get it on myself. Walking away from the corpse with a bloodied dagger, some extra gold and an Amethyst. Perhaps the old me would have tried to talk him down..But the new me had witnessed innocent families be murdered. I was taking nothing.
I wandered the stone creaked path, Wanting nothing more than to kill the Dragonborn here and now, Then it could just be over once and for all.
Wandering the road I finally came across something, The small village of Riverwood.
I entered the town, People walking about as if nothing had happened. Idiots, Idiots! Perhaps my will was slowly going, but that would not stop me from my inevitable goal.
My fists clenched, Heading into the Tavern, For the beginning of an Oblivion.
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Vengeance - An Elder Scrolls Fanfiction (Currently Under Rewrite)
FantasíaWhen Draykn Overin's Family Is Killed During A Dragon Attack On Winterhold He Vows To Bring Vengeance On His Family And Kill The Dragonborn.
