Rebels [A Skyrim Fanfic]

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Callia inherited her father's Voice, and when he left for Sovngarde to battle Alduin World-Eater, he stayed there. She lives in the small town Riverwood and the civil war rages on, regardless of his death. Ulfric Stormcloak calls on the half-Nord Callia, demanding the Dovahkiin to pick a side. She wishes to remain loyal to her god Talos, but Callia finds it difficult to makes the choices she feels right while doing so, especially with the strange things she sees while sleeping. Can Callia handle training her Voice and the civil war on top of these strange night-visions she's having?

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