The Unforgivable ||A Skyrim Fic||

Iminda had left Dragonbridge on a crisp, clear morning, hoping to make it to Whiterun by the end of the week, knowing it'd probably take a bit more time. He was eager to see his family- his sister, her child, and his uncle's family. He was happy to have the Nordic woman who was short in stature with short, white-blonde hair and freckles come along with him.

He never expected things to go this way.

Eydis was beginning to sense how her life in Solitude was coming to a rut. Her mother was the only thing keeping her from abandoning her small jewelry business, ever since her sister had left to pursue her own career. Now, her mother was dead, and she'd lost all reasoning to stay in Solitude, starving off of her failing business. She figured she'd pick up work in Riften, as her sister had been suggesting. She headed that way, found a friendly Redguard who was headed down the same path.

She wouldn't have ever asked for things to head so far south so fast.

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A four-part story still in the process, one giant Skyrim fanfiction. As nerdy as it may be, I need to work on writing and I thought this would be fun!

Much more happens in Skyrim, spanning from the story of the Dragonborn, to the Civil War, as well as all of the faction quest lines. I'll probably be updating this description occasionally, as there are a hell of a lot more characters apart of this story.

I hope you enjoy it!❤️

-P. Anon