I'm almost completely healed now. I've been spending my time mostly resting and speaking with the locals. My unease has slowly been ebbing away, and I might have a lead on a few jobs around here. I tried making some coin from potions, as I've done elsewhere with little trouble, but the market is so damned competitive here. I was a fool and spent all my coin on ingredients, only to be stuck with a sack full of potions that nobody wants. And then, while returning from the market today, a group of thugs attacked Belrand and me in the alley and broke several bottles. We fought them off, but that's coin I'll never make back now.
Finding other work will help sell my cover story too, which is a happy bonus. I just hope I find something soon.
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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...