We are resting in a cave. Snowy sabre cat attacked on way to Windhelm. I took deep gash to abdomen. Knocked me into lake. Ice water. Ralof pulled me out, but I was submerged too long. Cave has warm Dwemer pipes. Lost much blood. Too cold and weak and tired to heal with magic. Tried. Failed. Others saw me use magic. They talk about me. Ralof bandaged me. Waiting until I stop shivering before continuing.
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Skyrim Journals: Lopiken [Year 3]
FantasyA cult wanted him dead, a war threatened to destroy his home and take away his daughter, a severe head injury stole his memories, he became rich off treasure, he started school, and he fell in love. Needless to say, last year was a LOT! Will he over...
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