Skyrim:A Bosmers Tale

I grew up with my father in the woods west of Woodhearth in Valenwood along with my brother. My father taught the two of us all he knew of tracking, archery, fletching, and even a bit of alchemy over the years, but one day a traveler stumbled into the clearing in front of our cabin, his eyes glowed a shade of crimson that threatened to turn the world red. This man with red eyes set into motion the tides of change, and all the chaos that ensued...