Today wasn't too pleasant. Brelyna wasn't happy that I suggested we part ways. She looked so hurt. I had to assure her my feelings haven't waned, that they continue only to grow. I was surprised, to be honest. She's always been far more independent than me. We've stopped discussing it, for now. We're both tired and in need of rest from the events of today.
We had met a farmer named Fenlen who was traveling our direction, and we decided to walk together. He was a nice man. But then we were ambushed by a pair of ice trolls. We told him to stay back while we fought them, but I suppose he wanted to help. Unfortunately, he simply wasn't equipped for that type of enemy, and he died with a swift claw to the neck. There was nothing we could have done. We buried the body in stones and placed a marker. We'll notify someone at Dawnstar. Hopefully, someone there will know how to contact his family.
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Skyrim Journals: Lopiken [Year 3]
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