Bathesda Stories

You send a letter to an old friend, well a friend through the mail. You live alone in the wastes with only the occasional traveler to keep you company, so you tend to send out letters to people you attempt to keep contact with. One letter was mistakenly sent to the wrong address and ends up in Diamond City with a smudged name and barely legible address. Does it make it to its destination or does it need help to get there? Read to find out. I hope you enjoy the story, it's my first time writing anything like this. It was really fun to come up with and make parts for.

When young Akhira's life is shaken by strange occurrences happening amongst the village of Falkreath, she is forced to leave. With only an old splintery bow, a few arrows, and the clothes on her back, she must learn how to survive the harsh environment and people of Skyrim. This story follows her childhood friend, Vanikath, as well. Disclaimer: Mature language and suggestions. Written completely in my free time, so updates are rare. Every other chapter switches point of view, to clear up any confusion...Please enjoy!

The boys have a night out (idk who made the art i used for the cover but if you know plz comment and say so i can credit them)