She Will Walk At Night

Day 1.
My name is Nielah, the necromancer who captured me couldn't care less, but I'll say it. I was nothing before finding out I was Dragonborn, life was simple. I had everything I needed, everything I wanted, and then all of the sudden I was Tamriel's hottest Commodity. Constantly being targeted by Skyrim's most skilled hunters and assassins, they know too much, how does everyone know my face. I tried my best to stay out of the public's perception but they all seem to have knowledgeable informants on who I am and what I'm capable of, and pretty good ones at that, I guess you could say it has something to do with my "tone". Besides that, I'm sitting in an enchanted cage at the bottom of some cave, in prisoned by some hag who thinks she has just struck gold with my custody. She has me waiting with her for someone, someone important. Most of the time she's either pacing Back and fourth, whispering, and giggling to herself. On occasion she's walked up to my cage hesitantly and quickly scurries away.... it's very unsettling. I need to get out of here, or I think my days will be numbered. Can the Dragonborn be killed? What does she want? WHO IS COMING TO MEET US??? I miss you Lione, I miss you so much. Why cant you find me now? You're always so good at showing up when I need you. I hate to admit it to myself but I'm really scared, this bitch is freaking me out. She was dumb not to search my person, I'm writing this to remind myself to keep calm, if I don't get these thoughts out I WILL FREAK OUT. I'm not as strong as I think I am, being Dragonborn means nothing If I can't shout my way out of some rusty cage. I will see you again... but if something bad happens to me, know I will always stand beside you.