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Time 1h 7m

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Everyone runs from something in their lives. Everyone has a past they wish they could wipe from their history. This is no different for the Dragonborn. Adravia has a wicked past, almost certainly bound for Oblivion, or worse, in death. So how could she have had the good fortune to find someone that gives her the strength to fight that fate?

**This story is mostly unedited for now but will be revised as it's written**All Rights Reserved

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